You Don't Pick Dance. Dance Picks You.

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

Modern Dance Isn't Anything Except One Thing In My Mind: The Freedom Of Women In America.

A Dancer, More Than Any Other Human Being, Dies Two Deaths: The First, The Physical When The Powerfully Trained Body Will No Longer Respond As You Would Wish. After All, I Choreographed For Myself. I Never Choreographed What I Could Not Do. I Changed Steps In Medea And Other Ballets To Accommodate The Change. But I Knew. And It Haunted Me. I Only Wanted To Dance.

Our Arms Start From The Back Because They Were Once Wings.

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