My crown is in my heart, not on my head.
Never shame to hear what you have nobly done
I long To hear the story of your life, which must Take the ear strangely.
Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.
Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?
It is the mind that makes the body rich; and as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, so honor peereth in the meanest habit.