Dancing is creating a sculpture that is visible only for a moment.
If spirit is the seed, dance is the water of its evolution.
I like the way he danced. And then I like the way we danced together.
The flick of her hip is distilled erotica, a practiced sexuality.
Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire.
I want to be able to Foxtrot, without actually getting fur on my clothes.
A career in dance, however, was by no means even contemplated at this time.
Show me a person who found love in his life and did not celebrate it with a dance.