No Artist Is Pleased. There Is No

Dance Is A Song Of The Body. Either Of Joy Or Pain.

You Will Only Get Out Of A Dance Class What You Bring To It. Learn By Practice.

People Have Asked Me Why I Chose To Be A Dancer. I Did Not Choose. I Was Chosen To Be A Dancer, And With That, You Live All Your Life.

You Don't Pick Dance. Dance Picks You.

The Body Is Your Instrument In Dance, But Your Art Is Outside That Creature, The Body. I Don't Leap And Jump Anymore. I Look At Young Dancers, And I Am Envious, More Aware Of What Glories The Body Contains. But Sensitivity Is Not Made Dull By Age.