"Yes sir...by constitution and sentiment dedicated to the purest philanthropy...", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"Good heavens, they're eating all my cabbages...I bought rabbits to get two thousand pounds profit and they are living like they have a three thousand pound income!", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
Inconvenient for a Landowner Not to Remember Exactly Where He Set His Traps, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
A Friendly Assist, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"Don't startle him, Eudoxie...he's about to land...he takes my nose for a rose!", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
When It's Eighty Degrees in the Shade, Happy is the Householder Who Goes to Sleep in the Forest of St. Germain, in the Company of His Wife and Lots of Lizards, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"When in company you want to be able to take a really hard punch, put yourself in this position!", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
The Purchase of a Clock Painting - The Inexpressible Delight of the Bourgeois Who Hears Noon Strike with the Tolling of a Bell, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"It's so nice like that, Dodore...with a bit of primping, it's no longer the same child!", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
Parisians Having Found a Means to Get About in Rainy Weather..., 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
Beautifications of Paris...The Court of the Louvre, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
The Source (The Brook in the Forest), 1822 - 1885
Rodolphe Bresdin
A Citizen Exasperated by the Belts and Buckles, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"Hey there, that's a dirty trick!...They say they're definitely going to withdraw the divorce law!", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
The One-hundred-eighty-seventh Toast: To the Astrakan National Guard!, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"Sir, you who are so good, could you not find for me a small job...", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"Draw nigh, M. Gérenflot...come to receive the crown of distinction for your good work against poverty...", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
"You've injured me by your argument, but I know well enough how to force you to make it good to me...", 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
A Young Man to Whom Nothing Is Sacred, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier
A Neighbor Whom Complains about Someone Who Waters His Turf, 1808-1879
Honoré-Victorin Daumier