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Loved Jack. Worked with him for years at New England Life. He was a wonderful man. Just learned of his passing. Sorry to send condolences so many months later. There was only one Jack.

Sorry to hear of Mr. Sullivan's passing. He has been a patient for many years and we will miss his wit.

So very sorry to hear of your loss. Gods blessings to you all.

Love to my dear friend Sally and all the Sullivans, we express our deep sympathy for the loss of our friend. We will miss him

We are going to miss all the jokes and fun, bright energy John brought to the bank with each and every visit! Rest in peace Mr. Sullivan. With love from the girls at Equitable Bank

May the Angels Lead You In Uncle Jack, you will be missed by so many. You always had a smile, made us all feel so Special. May you rest in enternal peace and Until we meet again may God hold you in the Palm of his hand☘️❤️

Uncle Jack was my favorite uncle—not just because we were both Boston Irish—but because he and Aunt Sally welcomed me and my son into their family and their home. I didn’t marry one of their children, either—I married their nephew and moved 400 miles away. For many, many years, when I would go “home,” my son and I would visit Uncle Jack and Aunt Sally. My son is now 28 and married and Uncle Jack and Aunt Sally made the long drive to come to his wedding in September 2017. Uncle Jack held court as usual, the life of the party. He was thrilled to know I had visited Ireland a few months earlier and visited a town near to where his family originated from. Will never forget the kindness of Uncle Jack and Aunt Sally when I was treated for cancer at Brigham & Womens—now 18 years ago. The treatment caused me to become disabled; Uncle Jack & Aunt Sally not only visited me in the hospital, Aunt Sally feeding me because I wasn’t eating, they gave me a check to help make my two-story house more accessible. I didn’t ask for that. Nor did I expect it. Not even my own family did that. It was extremely generous and truly helped me live a better quality of life, remaining in my own home. That’s the kind of person Uncle Jack was—generous and loyal, kind and compassionate, loving and caring. I couldn’t be more proud to be his “niece” and will miss his big, bright spirit. The world has a little less light in it today. But I know Uncle Jack’s children and grandchildren will carry on his legacy, honoring the memory of a man who made the world better, just by existing.