I wait for death and journalists.
[On being the oldest living human being:] God must have forgotten me.
Every age has its happiness and troubles.
When I'm laid in my coffin, I want you to put a picture of my grandchild to the right of me and and a picture of my daughter to my left. That way they will be buried with me.
I think I will die laughing.
Death doesn't frighten me; now I can think peacefully of ending a long life.