John Wayne Gacy: “Kiss my ass.”

Thomas J Grasso: “I did not get my Spaghetti O’s. I got spaghetti. I want the press to know this.”

Jeffrey Dahmer: “I don’t care if I live or die. Go ahead and kill me.”

Francis Crowley: “You sons of bitches. Give love to Mother.”

HH Holmes: “Take your time. Don’t bungle it.”

Tom Ketchum: “I’ll be in Hell before you start breakfast, boys. Let her rip.”

Sean Flanagan: “I love you.”

Peter Kurten: “Tell me. After my head has been chopped off, will I still be able to hear, at least for a moment, the sound of my own blood gushing from the stump of my neck? That would be a pleasure to end all pleasures.”

Carl Panzram: “Hurry up, you Hoosier bastard. I could kill ten men while you’re fooling around.”

Aileen Wuornos: “I’d just like to say I’m sailing with the rock, and I’ll be back like Independence Day, with Jesus, June 6th. Like the movie, big mother ship and all. I’ll be back.”

James French: “Hey, fellas! How about this for a headline for tomorrow’s paper? ‘French Fries.'”

Ted Bundy: “I’d like you to give my love to my family and friends.”