As they marched, the crowds lining the route broke into applause, a sweet and deeply felt spontaneous pattering that was a sort of communal embrace. Welcome home.
– Lance Morrow
Handwriting is civilization's casual encephalogram.
– Lance Morrow
He vanished to the public in order to materialize for his family.
– Lance Morrow
His campaign sounded a note of the bogusly grand. Hart is Kennedy typed on the eighth carbon.
– Lance Morrow
The Church became both more accessible and less imposing. It threw itself open to risk.
– Lance Morrow
The real 1960s began on the afternoon of November 22, 1963. It came to seem that Kennedy's murder opened some malign trap door in American culture, and the wild bats flapped out.
– Lance Morrow
Vatican II was a force that seized the mind of the Roman Catholic Church and carried it across centuries from the 13th to the 20th.
– Lance Morrow
Everywhere you hang your hat is home. Home is the bright cave under the hat.