I didn\'t know Peter very well.. We attended the training course at the enterprise we used to work for at the time, and we were colleagues at the office. I spent some time with him during the coffee breaks or lunch, or at work... I remember he was quiet but wise, and had a very unique kind of humor I couldn\\\'t always really understand... but he was funny.

I remember him poppin in a heated debate, out of a sudden, giving the solution for the problem.. always with his quiet, relaxed approach... He only spoke for a reason, never wasting his time in useless babble.

At the end of the shift, he always left the workplace greeting the team with the same words.. All right, Going home, Done for today.. then you could see him slowly walking away..

ok, Peter, go back home..

I will remember you as a wise, good hearted, funny and hard working man. A model for many of us.

Thanks

RIP

Nicola

Lieve vriend Peter, ik zie je nog op werk met jou boekje en shaggie aan t draaien... jij bent altijd n goei collega voor me geweest, voor mij was het n schok toen ik dat hoode...je blijft altijd in onze gedachten.
Jou ex Collega
Sabri fitouri

Dear Peter,

you where such a great guy to have around. Where ever you are now, know that yopu are loved and missed here. May you R.I.P my friend.

Hi Peter,

We zullen de humor en gezelligheid die je met je mee bracht missen.
We zullen jou missen.
Heb het goed.

\\\"Going home / Done for today\\\"

Good bye...

Peter, te vroeg. maar heb een vredige rust.
Gerno!

My thoughts will be with you in my future prayers.
\"To Allah we belong and unto Him is our return\"
We will all miss you.
May God give his family courage and patience.

Peter, rust zacht, Ik wil graag dit gedicht bij deze condoleance zetten.

ik heb de stilte weder liefgewonnen:
een korte poos was ik van haar vervreemd
maar nu heb ik opnieuw haar liefgewonnen
ik mag weer drinken aan haar klare bronnen
en zwerven door haar schaduwbeemd.

weer gaan haar dromenlanden voor mij open
waar bloeit het kruid van de herinnering
door haar zachte geuren omdropen
weet ik nauwelijks hoe de tijd verging.

I worked with Peter for years and he was fun and an eye opener in many situations.
Talking about eyes and fun. Apart from the fact I didn\'t notice the obvious for months did he tell the story of driving a car mentioning to his passengers \"I just wanted to let you know that I don\'t see depth\" and I cracked laughing.
He had that beautiful dry way of telling jokes and stories that I got stomach aches from laughing because of him.
He also was the one I could rely on at work to be there whenever needed.
There is no bad thing really I experienced, I can recall. Not because I don\'t neglect, forgot or repress but because there was non. He left a mark and may his body be gone, so his soul and spirit lives on.

hi Peter. I cannot believe you are no longer among us. You will be missed.