Dancing is to music what a beloved wife is to her husband. Both of them are so in love, you can’t separate them.

A fit, healthy body—that is the best fashion statement

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

Music is my Salvation. The Dance Floor is my Sanctuary. The Ocean is my Therapist & L.A. is my Personal Playground.

The prize won is only a token; the absolute prize is the positive change your work has made in the communities and across borders.

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

Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings.

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

Controversy is a last resort for the talentless.

To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?

Hard to say what’s right when all I wanna do is wrong.

We don’t tell anyone the darker side of things. We’ve been through all the breakups and addictions and all that. But we have a chemistry that no one else in the world has. So we...

People ask me how I make music. I tell them I just step into it. It’s like stepping into a river and joining the flow. Every moment in the river has its song.

I couldn’t resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown.He’s just not as tall, but I couldn’t tell, it was dark and I was lying down.

Oh, I can’t help quoting you, because everything that you said rings true.

I’d rather be a comma than a full stop.

Each song is a child I nourish and give my love to. But even if you have never written a song, your life is a song. How can it not be?

How many victims must that be? Slaughtered in vain across the land, And how many struggles must that be? Before we choose to live the profits plan Everybody sing- Every day create your History, Every...

Her silhouette never has regrets.

reality sucks, that’s probably why we dream. Why our bodies need sleep. So we can escape. Escape this earth, at least just for a little while. Everynight, we get to go away. Sleep is the...

If our cultural lives are sick, it is likely to be an impediment to our spiritual lives. Much popular culture promotes a spirit of restlessness. That is likely to be an obstacle to prayer, to...

Virgin suicideWhat was that she cried?No use in stayin’On this holocaust rideShe gave me her cherryShe’s my virgin suicide

My ambition was to live like music.

I loved the feeling of finally falling in love to someone who would love me back.

A kiss is a course of procedure cunningly devised, for the mutual stopage of speech at a moment when words are superfluous.

Music evokes emotion and emotion can bring it’s memory.

Shoot for the stars, so if you fall you land on a cloud.

You need songs that make you feel. Some make you string, some make you weak. Some build determination, some tear you apart. But you need all of those…Run through the pain.

The way I played music there was the way I wanted to farm, chop wood, cook, make love, raise children. Everything. A lo of it had to do with things I felt while I played....

What we believe as human nature in actuality is human habit.

[S]he leans into this guy and rocks her head like I’m making this music for her, when if I could, I would take it all away and give her as much silence as she’s given...

I am more than what they say I am.

Love songs are nothing without exaggeration.

Music has become more pervasive and portable than ever. But it feels less previous in the bargain. I don’t want to confuse artistic and commercial value, but it’s just a fact that some kid who...

True perfection has to be imperfect. I know that sounds foolish, but it’s true.

Shall I tell you what rock and roll is, Johnno, from someone who doesn’t perform, but observes? It’s restless and rude. It’s defiant and daring. It’s a fist shaken at age. It’s a voice that...

You know, people can’t fall in love with me just because I’m good at what I do.

If you’re not creating, you’re disintegrating.

…sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same…

So no one told your life wasGonna be this wayYour job’s a jokey brokeYour love life’s D.O.A.It’s like you’re always stuckIn second gearWhen it hasn’t been your dayYour week, your monthOr even your year but,I’ll...

This ain’t the heartbreak hotel even though I know it well.Those no shows should you tell in the way you hold yourself.Don’t you fret should you get another cancellation, give me a chance and I’ll...

I relinquished myself to existence pure and simple, thinking absolutely nothing—as if my mind were merely an echo chamber for the music, as if it contained only ether or at most a vaguely pleasant odor...

Music takes me to places of illimitable sensual and insensate joy, accessing points of ecstasy that no angelic lover could ever locate, or plunging me into gibbering weeping hells of pain that no torturer could...

Maybe you’ll change Abandon all your wicked waysMake amends and start anew againMaybe you’ll seeAll the wrongs you did to meAnd start all over, start all over again.Who am i kidding?Now, lets not get overzealous...

Music fills the infinite between two souls

Every style of dance is a tribute to the elements of the spirit.

I won’t forget when I couldn’t go to bed with the lights offWhen I heard that voice call me in for the nightI remember when love was just a word and not a fightAll I...

You must always believe that life is as extraordinary as music says it is.

If music be the food of love, play on.

Music forecasts the past, recalls the future. Now and then the difference falls away, and in one simple gift of circling sound, the ear solves the scrambled cryptogram. One abiding rhythm, present and always, and...