Prospero. Be cheerful, sir:
Our revels now are ended.
These our actors, as I foretold you, were all spirits and are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, the cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself, yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve and, like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind.
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
— William Shakespeare
We’ve all lost people we care about. Some we lose to age and some to disease others are taken from us through circumstance. In the end we all fall victim to this thing we call living and each of us goes to that unending cold, quiet sleep. Those left behind are sorrowful and left with a loss. This is my place to remember those people who have passed through my life.
— Ronn McCarrick
Karin Elizabeth Bieszke, Step-Daughter, 02/27/1990 – 04/08/2013
Larry Allan Anderson, Step-Father, 12/20/1938 – 07/24/2011
Donald Nichols, Grandfather, 09/22/1915 – 05/26/2010
Richard Lavern Leitch, Grandfather, 01/05/1930 – 10/12/2008
Thelma Louise Nichols, Grandmother, 11/30/1919 – 05/14/2005
Robert George McCarrick, Grandfather, 05/07/1923 – 12/24/2003
Laura Belle Hallenbeck, Great Grandmother, 02/01/1907 – 12/28/2002
Donna McCarrick, Grandmother
Marie Haynes, Girlfriend, 09/11/1967 – 11/16/1986
Jack William McCarrick, Father, 10/27/1944 – 09/11/1972