Dancing is creating a sculpture that is visible only for a moment.

How beautiful is the experience of dance. It can melt the grief of a heart with its steps of solace.

If spirit is the seed, dance is the water of its evolution.

Anyone who thinks fallen leaves are dead has never watched them dancing on a windy day.

I like the way he danced. And then I like the way we danced together.

Life is all about dancing freely while the music is still playing, but remaining optimistic about the next song. If you’re lucky, someone will expectantly join in and mimic your moves in perfect timing as...

It has taken me years of struggle, hard work, and research to learn to make one simple gesture, and I know enough about the art of writing to realize that it would take as many...

I have a 12:34 representational time dance. I do it at 3:33 every other Tuesday (twice a day). If you’d like to participate in my choreographed dance routine, bring a football helmet and a half...

I have the dance moves of a mustache, and a singing voice that sounds like a beard on the inside of my cheeks. Carry my love like karaoke in your pocket.

Rachel got up and did this happy little shuffle, like she was some cheerful farmer chick who’d just stepped outside to find the hick she was in love with coming up the road with a...

We act as a conduit for the observers’ unexpressed desires, the silent appreciation they may contain for anything; a lover, a river, a building even

I studied dancing for 13 years. And loved to dance. Always wanted to dance with Fred Astaire.

Indian classical dance is sustained by a profound philosophy. Form seeks to merge with the formless, motions seek to become a part of the motionless, and the dancing individual seeks to become one with the...

The flick of her hip is distilled erotica, a practiced sexuality.

If movements were a spark every dancer would desire to light up in flames.

Mister Geoffrey, my experiment shows that the dynamo and the bulb are both working properly,” I said. “So why won’t the radio play?””I don’t know,” he said. “Try connecting them here.”He was pointing toward a...

All due respect and trying to be as modest as I can be, I am a dancer. But I don’t think I would be on ‘Dancing with the Stars,’ mainly because I would be too...

My lips are fierce with passion. My heart spins fiery beats. A rhythm lives within my fingers and dances in my feet.

I’m a great dancer, and you can tell because I need to wear a football helmet when I’m feeling the rhythm. It’s not only for my safety, but also that of the safety covering my...

Fighting and dancing are kind of related. Especially if you dance with another man’s woman.

I was watching while you’re dancing away,our love got fractured in the echo and sway.How come everybody wants to be your friend?You know that it still hurts me just to say it.

Pepperonis are like edible polkadots. I made you a pizza dress, but I’m ashamed to admit I burned it. I’m afraid you’ll have to dance naked.

I can’t dance, remember?” I whispered.”It’s just a tango. It is like sex, except with clothes on.” Then, squeezing me closer: “Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot, you do not know how to do that either.

We are not from here, my dear. So:Let the flames take over our bodies,‘cause I wanna merely burn with you.And we can dance until we become ashes,but don’t you dare leave me when we become...

And I just thought, this is what I want to be. And I knew that dancing would be my chosen profession.

Nobody wanted your dance,Nobody wanted your strange glitter, your flounderingDrowning life and your effort to save yourself,Treading water, dancing the dark turmoil,Looking for something to give.

Beginnings of youth to growth of adolescence till autumn of life; every step journeyed with blossomed smiles wearing my dancing shoes.

The incarnation took all that properly belongs to our humanity and delivered it back to us, redeemed. All of our inclinations and appetites and capacities and yearnings are purified and gathered up and glorified by...

Quigley (to Duane): My business is not your business, whether you ask after it in Tainish or interpretive dance.

Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire.

If you’re going to hit on me, please wear boxing gloves. I get it though, because when I’m dancing it looks like I’m fighting. In the face of violence, I’m just that gentle and sensual.

I want to be able to Foxtrot, without actually getting fur on my clothes.

I had a dream about you. We were shoveling dollar bills and used diapers and laughing like children. I was dancing like I had a fog machine in my pants, and I did, which is...

Dance, my darling dance! If you dance then death can’t catch you! Nothing bad can touch you! Dance!

A perfect night… a perfect forever

On the Bowery, in the ornate carcass of a formerly grand vaudeville theater, a dance marathon limps along. The contestants, young girls and their fellas, hold one another up, determined to make their mark, to...

This may not be much, but it is something. Tomorrow we die; but at least we danced in silver shoes.

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.

Let us read, and let us dance; these two amusements will never do any harm to the world.

With my ninth mind I resurrect my firstand dance slow to the music of my soul made new.

I’m not in search of sanctity, sacredness, purity; these things are found after this life, not in this life; but in this life I search to be completely human: to feel, to give, to take,...

I just got a world record. It has music from Europe, Asia, North America, all over the globe. Michael Phelps also has a world record, but you can’t dance to it like you can mine....

I saw him do a No More Potatoes Dance, after he saw me stuff the last of the mashed potatoes in my pocket.

The issue, let’s pick it up in the AM. The mannequin, let’s pick it up now and dance like our stiff moves are cool and by design.

A mafia don could snap his fingers and somebody would snap my neck. But when I snap my fingers, people start dancing. Or at least my clones would.

I have been photographing people dancing for 20 or 30 years now, and I think I will eventually do a book of dancing photos.

Time goes by at the speed of lifeSlower than a slow danceon a hot summer nightFaster than the skin breakson the edge of a knifeAnd we just go on at the speed of life

You can’t dance cheerfully. Dancing is too important. It can be wild or solemn or gay or lewd or art for art’s sake, but it can’t be cheerful.

He dances all night, utterly naked and composed of nothing but six and a half feet of pale sinew. He could dance to a field of crickets, to the sound of rain on a tin...