jazz-age-stories

The trick to loneliness is to spend a lot of time inside one__ head.

I live in a house over there on the Island, and in that house there is a man waiting for me. When he drove up at the door I drove out of the dock because he says I__ his ideal.

It [the Harlem Renaissance] was a time of black individualism, a time marked by a vast array of characters whose uniqueness challenged the traditional inability of white Americans to differentiate between blacks.

Well-lit streets discourage sin, but don't overdo it.