After moving to Geneva in 1993, Paul was my first friend. He reached out and brought me into his circle of friends and family with a warm heart and his big Belgian smile. There are a lot of frightening things in life, but one of them is crossing an ocean to live in a new country. Paul made me feel welcome, comfortable, because that's the kind of guy he was. Over the years I visited Paul and Fabiola and saw their home, their children, full of love and dedicated to family. Paul was his own kind of saint, and we miss him greatly.

Permettez-moi de vous présenter mes meilleures condoléances à vous et votre famille suite à la disparition de votre mari. J’ai connu Paul à Spa lors d’une sortie et je l’appréciais énormément. Un homme juste parti beaucoup trop tôt. RIP Paul. Dany