I am bitter to lose my friend Mark.  A wonderful trip to Paris in the spring.  He brought me back from much unhappiness.  God Bless Mark and Family..... Susie Buhler 

For all fo us who new Mark Davies words cannot express the feeling of loss, we all feel. Mark was truly a special person to all who loved him. He was like a comet, "Davies Comet " burning brightly as he moved through are solar system. I believe he is still burning brightly in another universe. Myself and my family will never forget the joy that you brought us Mark, your voice, your humor, your kind and caring ways. Love you man, Rob

I will always treasure the times we had together. From raising a glass at Phillies ("don' be so stupid, woman"), running up th' forest, taking a spin (literally) in the plane, or watching him play the bass and listening to his amazing voice - all things I'll remember forever. He was kind and gentle, if somewhat gullible, but his vulnerability was part of his charm. Not to mention the trip to Swansea. Cows in the rose bushes, and Andrew in the boot. "Pot-rick, how ya' doin', all right?" Rest easy, Captain Mark. Your flight is over...