With What Price We Pay For The

All My Lovers Have Been Geniuses; It's The One Thing That I Insist.

I Have Only Danced My Life. As A Child I Danced The Spontaneous Joy Of Growing Things. As An Adolescent, I Danced With Joy Turning To Apprehension Of The First Realisation Of Tragic Undercurrents; Apprehension Of The Pitiless Brutality And Crushing Progress Of Life.

So Long As Little Children Are Allowed To Suffer, There Is No True Love In This World.

The Dance Of The Future Will Have To Become Again A High Religious Art As It Was With The Greeks. For Art Which Is Not Religious Is Not Art, It Is Mere Merchandise

You Were Once Wild Here. Don't Let Them Tame You.