Say as you think and speak it from your souls.
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
Is this a vision? Is this a dream? Do I sleep?
My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear: That love is merchandised whose rich esteeming The owner's tongue doth publish every where.
The apparel oft proclaims the man.
Ideas are the very coinage of your brain.