It's my first time back here in a long time, and this saddens me to hear. Lawrence was a staunch reviewer of mine, and I could always count on him for insightful knowledge and critique. From his comments, I gathered he led a pretty interesting life.
What sucks about being an author who writes long series and has had a lot of start/stop over the years is sometimes you feel guilty for being so slow. People who have a vested interest in your work can pass away before they have the chance to read the entire thing. Same with my grandmother, who passed away a couple years back. She always wanted me to send her a copy whenever I published a new book and I wish she could have read a completed series.
RIP Lawrence. I'm thinking when I get back to writing the Whims of War, a tribute character may be in order. That's the best way I can think of, as a writer, to honor his memory.