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Quarkie
William Shane Clarke
August 7, 1967 - July 6, 2026
1967
2026
William Shane "Bill" Clarke (Quarkie)
With broken hearts, we announce the passing of our beloved brother, father, grandfather, uncle, and friend, William Shane "Bill" Clarke, lovingly known to many as Bill and to his family as "Quarkie." Bill passed away on July 6, 2026, at the age of 58.
Born in Corner Brook, Newfoundland and Labrador, Bill later made his home in Calgary and then Saskatchewan, where his entrepreneurial spirit led him to build several successful businesses. He worked hard, dreamed big, and wasn't afraid to take a chance. Those who knew him admired his determination, his business sense, and his ability to see possibilities where others saw obstacles.
But beyond his success was the man our family knew best.
Bill had a wonderful sense of humour, a generous heart, and a soft spot that he tried not to let everyone see. He could make people laugh when they needed it most, and beneath his strength was a kindness that touched many lives. To those who loved him, he wasn't defined by what he accomplished, but by the love he gave, the memories he created, and the way he made people feel.
Bill is predeceased by his parents, Don and Joan Clarke, his eldest brother, Rodger Clarke and his nephew Michael Brown.
He leaves behind his daughter, Amber, and his granddaughter, Katayah. He will be forever missed by his siblings Brian, Donna, Shawn, Terry, and Jai, along with many nieces, nephews, extended family members and friends who will carry his memory in their hearts.
Family and friends are invited to join a remote viewing via Zoom on Monday, July 13, 2026. Details will be shared with those wishing to attend.
In Bill's memory, the family invites those who wish to do so to make a donation to a local addiction treatment and recovery centre, in the hope that others may find the support, healing, and second chances that can change a life.
One of our favourite memories of Bill reaches back to when he was just a little boy. Whenever our dad was heading out, Bill would look up and say, "I gosta go with you, Dad."
Now those words hold a deeper meaning. We like to think that somewhere, Bill is once again walking beside our Dad, together with our Mom and those who went before him.
We'll miss your laugh, your stories, your big heart, and the love you gave so freely.
Until we meet again, Quarkie.