“I hope to die with dignity and not be on my death bed pondering the afterlife wearing a diaper named Depends.”
“..but when one human creature dies a whole world of hope and memory and feeling dies with him. To be robbed of the dignity of a natural death is a terrible deprivation.”
“From adult diapers to bedpans? Move over, Elvis, I’m the afterlife of the party!”
“I hope to die in my sleep, when the time comes, and I hope it will be in the beautiful big brass bed in my New Orleans apartment, the bed which is associated with so much love.”
“It is my hope and my belief that you will be able to report that I died with dignity, without animal fear and without bravado. I owe that much to myself.”
“I'm wearing a diaper. Right now.”