“I told you I was sick”.
He was feeling like crap that morning, and Mom wanted to take him down to Kaiser Hospital in the Bay Area right away, but he didn't want to go; he did agree to let her take him the next morning if he didn't feel better. Unfortunately, the coronary interceded.
W.C. Fields’ epitaph, not last words:
“On the whole, I’d rather be in Philadelphia”
My uncle who was a lifelong avid golfer had for his epitaph:
“This is my ninth hole in one, and my last!”