A Bit of Chesterton

I find this piece by Chesterton to be lovely:

Madonna Mia

About Her whom I have not yet met

I wonder what she is doing

Now, at this sunset hour, 

Working perhaps, or playing, worrying or laughing,

Is she making tea, or singing a song, or writing,

or praying, or reading

Is she thoughtful, as I am thoughtful

Is she looking now out of the window

As I am looking out of the window?

and then 

On Love

...For romance was only the name given to a love of life which was something much larger than a life of love...

finally 

Irish Impressions

A religion is not the church a man goes to but the cosmos he lives in.