Sadly, I only talked to him (Steve) once, about a game he had for sale. He was extremely friendly and courteous and I always enjoyed reading his posts. Reading this news was very disconcerting, and as well as feeling sick for his family, truly made me think about life and what carries actual importance.
If anything can come from this, I feel it is that everyone should realize that things like this sadly may happen in an instance, and unfortunately you can't undo them. There are no second chances, no "I wish I had/had not said", no finishing something you had started, nothing. I guess it simplifies to the old saying, live every day as if it were your last.
I will say a prayer for Steve and his family, as well as one of thanks, for being fortunate enough to be able to put my son to bed. Hopefully all of us reading this will do the same.