If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do chapels had been churches and poor men's cottage princes' palaces.

For where God built a church there the Devil would also build a chapel.

Every night half an hour before curtain up the bells of St. Malachy's the Actors' Chapel on New York's 49th Street peal the tune of 'There's No Business Like Show Business.' If you walk the streets of the theatre district before a show and see the vast enthusiastic lines it sounds like a calling: there is certainly no place like Broadway.

But I feel truly wowed by the architecture and the meaning of the architecture if you get lost in it and think about the man hours in the smallest little chapel and the love involved. God it's fantastic.

Since I wrote to you last we have got our chapel beautifully lighted with gas and have had our anniversary.