There Is A Force, A Quickness That

You Have No Right To Go Before A Public Without An Adequate Technique, Just Because You Feel. Anything Feels - A Leaf Feels, A Storm Feels - What Right Have You To Do That? You Have To Have Speech, And It's A Cultivated Speech.

The Body Is Your Instrument In Dance, But Your Art Is Outside That Creature, The Body.

Some Of You Are Doomed To Be Artists.

I Don't Try To Tell The Dancers Exactly What A Dance Means Before They Do It.

Dance Is The Hidden Langauge Of The Soul, Of The Body.