"Reliquaire du Cœur du Maréchal Maurice de Saxe" bronze et argent de l'orfèvre François Joubert (1751) à l'exposition “Momies” du Musée de l’Homme, Paris, avril 2026.

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"Reliquaire du Cœur du Maréchal Maurice de Saxe" bronze et argent de l'orfèvre François Joubert (1751) à l'exposition “Momies” du Musée de l’Homme, Paris, avril 2026.
Monument to the French General Barthélemy Joubert ,located in Pont-de-Vaux, France ,died in the Battle of Novi, Italy.
Daendels Moments (Part 3)
When he [Daendels] and three companies occupied the government hotel on the Plein, the French ambassador, Delacroix, who had also attempted to trip him up in Paris, was also there. He wanted to address the grenadiers, whom the directors had come to arrest; the men were completely deaf. Between bayonets, he was led to the house of his compatriot, General Joubert.
Arriving outside, the furious ambassador shouted at Daendels: “Scoundrel, you will answer to the French Republic and its government for the atrocities you dare to commit!" But Herman Willem had also learned French in Paris. "I don’t care about you, tyrant of my homeland!” (...)
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Imagination is the eye of the soul.
-Joubert
the Little things are the big things
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Bitter Fate by Edu Imbernon 🎵
On n'est guère malheureux que par réflexion.
- Joseph Joubert, Pensées
J’oubert Hatian Crawl
Flatbush 2022
Navier: What do you call a mouse that curses?
Rose: A cursor.
Laura, writing it down: Thanks for pointing that out.
Mastas: I was so confused, but then it clicked.
Joubert:
Joubert: That's it, I'm leaving.
"I am an aeolian harp. No wind has passed through me." - Joseph Joubert, 1818