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William Mackin
In Memory of
William
Mackin
July 22, 1961 -
November 26, 2017
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Condolence From: Jeff Maier
Condolence: The memories I have of our childhood and teenage years still bring a smile to my face. Billy, you made me laugh every day and I thank you for that. God bless you and your family.
Monday December 11, 2017
Condolence From: Anthony and Kathy Mangeri
Condolence: To the Coniglio and Mackin Families,
We are thinking of you and keeping you close in our thoughts and prayers during this very difficult time. We hope that your many memories will give you comfort, joy and strength.
Friday December 08, 2017
Condolence From: Jack L. Turner Jr., Esquire
Condolence: Dearest Friend,
The bar will not be the same without you. Your provocative wit, keen intellect, and comforting counsel will be sorely missed. Know that your memory will always serve as an inspiration and balm in times of confusion and trouble, as your presence did in life. As the noble squire on the "Naples" counsel, I was awed by your humor and courtroom skills. God bless and keep you in heaven!
Love,
/s/ Jack L. Turner Jr., Esquire
Tuesday December 05, 2017
Condolence From: Joseph Hardy
Condolence: Death is nothing at all.
It does not count.
I have only slipped away into the next room.
Everything remains as it was.
The old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by the old familiar name.
Speak of me in the easy way which you always used.
Put no sorrow in your tone.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effort
Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was.
There is unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner.
All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost.
One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting, when we meet again.
Henry Scott Collins
Thursday November 30, 2017
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