The Golden Arches of McDonald’s rise, glorious across the landscape, contempo-monolithic, simple — Maureen Howard
None of the adults I knew ever touched in public, much less kneaded each others flesh. — Maureen Howard
The part we play is not as we want it, but as we are made-with the genitals God gave us. — Maureen Howard
The Catholic Church with its foreshortened American history and tangled puritanical roots — Maureen Howard