You never wear your hat that smells like pipe anymore, right mama?

Study of a House on a Mountain Lake

My dear France, endeavor in grace to avoid being taken by panic on the verge of all your slumbers.

Goodbye, madam, see you soon, since you allow . . .

Turkeys and Geese

"Robert... you're no longer holding up your end of the conversation..."

The Buoy (Port of St. Tropez)

Landscape Number 21

I'm such a little thing! I'm really a nothing! I'm a street urchin! ... But I'm not a Grocer., p. 33

Isn't it true Mr. Prud'--homme, that you don't have to put an 'H' on 'omelette'?

Landscape Number 27

Sancta Trinitas Unas Deus

Pierre Narcisse Guerin