Dead at age 58

10 Notable deaths

Tim Russert

American journalist (1950–2008).

Born May 7th, 1950 in Buffalo. [ref]

Died June 13th, 2008 at 58 years old in Washington, D.C. (myocardial infarction). [ref]

Gustave Flaubert

French novelist (1821–1880).

Born December 12th, 1821 in Rouen.

Died May 8th, 1880 at 58 years old in Croisset (cerebral hemorrhage).

Hal Finney

American software developer (1956-2014).

Born May 4th, 1956 in Coalinga.

Died August 28th, 2014 at 58 years old in Phoenix (amyotrophic lateral sclerosis).

Andrea Dworkin

American feminist writer (1946–2005).

Born September 26th, 1946 in Camden.

Died April 9th, 2005 at 58 years old in Washington, D.C. (cardiovascular disease).

Roscoe Conkling

American politician (1829–1888).

Born October 30th, 1829 in Albany.

Died April 18th, 1888 at 58 years old in Manhattan.

Eric Morecambe

British comedian (1926-1984).

Born May 14th, 1926 in Morecambe.

Died May 28th, 1984 at 58 years old in Cheltenham General Hospital (myocardial infarction).

Henri Poincaré

French mathematician, physicist and engineer (1854–1912).

Born April 29th, 1854 in Nancy.

Died July 17th, 1912 at 58 years old in Paris (embolism).

Jean-Marc Vallée

Canadian director, screenwriter, film editor, actor and film producer from québec.

Born March 9th, 1963 in Montreal.

Died December 25th, 2021 at 58 years old in Berthier-sur-Mer (cardiac arrest). [ref]

Henry George

American political economist and journalist (1839–1897).

Born September 2nd, 1839 in Philadelphia.

Died October 29th, 1897 at 58 years old in New York City (cerebral hemorrhage).

Eric Gill

English sculptor, typeface designer, and printmaker (1882–1940).

Born February 22nd, 1882 in Brighton.

Died November 17th, 1940 at 58 years old in London Borough of Hillingdon (lung cancer).

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Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is just a passing shadow of a cloud. Yann Martel