Obituary
William Lane Donovan, 95, of Ocala passed away May 14, 2018 in Ocala. He was born to the late William and Ethel Donovan in Brooklyn, NY on November 24, 1922. He was a pilot with American Airlines for many years and moved to Ocala around 2001 from North Carolina after retirement. William served his country proudly in the United States Marine Corp and the United States Navy during WWII reaching the rank of Lieutenant. William attended Virginia Tech University for two years. He enjoyed skiing, sailing and was of Catholic faith. William was preceded in death by his wife Elizabeth and is survived by daughter, Kristina Donovan Carmichael of Orlando; son, John Donovan of Mobile, 2-granddaughters: Kelliann Donovan of Mobile, AL and Katherine Elizabeth Carmichael of Orlando.
Cindy Keegan
I will see ya later, Bill.
He loved his wife, and children and friends.
I do not know how he was able to stay close to so many people. He knew people in every industry, the super rich and the the less fortunate. He was incredible generous. He would give you the shirt off his back if needed, for real!
Bills oldest son, JJ passed away yesterday. Just 4 months after his Bill.
I will miss the conversations and learning about his past , his friends and my mom- his sister whom died in 1974. I was 11 years of age.
I wish I asked more questions but listening was much more fun.
Bill you reunited with your family and friends.Please give them all hugs and kisses from me!
Bill Donovan was indomitable.
In his nineties, he possessed the spirit and optimism of a teenager, the joy for life of a man in his prime, the original humor of a professional comedian, and an unflinching sense of loyalty to people whom he cared about deeply.
He was always searching - an inquisitive desire to probe the answers to life’s unanswerable questions. Living alone and fiercely independent, he reflected on the life he had lived - of which he was open and brutally honest.
He was as forthright and brave as anyone I have known.
I will very much miss the regular phone calls
over the many yesrs that were never less than an hour long and always funny and thought provoking.
He was a great friend like no other.
Sleep well, brother.
Amil
Take good care,
Paula Katalinich