To Make Up A Dance, I Still

Modern Dancers Give A Sinister Portent About Our Times. The Dancers Don't Even Look At One Another. They Are Just A Lot Of Isolated Individuals Jiggling In A Kind Of Self-hypnosis And Dancing With Others Only To Remind Themselves That We Are Not Completely Alone In This World.

There Is Something Fearfully Strengthening About Cutting Free Even If The Ties Bandage The Heart Itself.

Dancers Aren't Made Of Their Technique, But Their Passion.

The Universe Lies Before You On The Floor, In The Air, In The Mysterious Bodies Of Your Dancers, In Your Mind. From This Voyage No One Returns Poor Or Weary.

When I Dance I Am Really Meditating Rather Then Performing For An Audience. I Am Completely Absorbed By The Music And The Steps I Choose To Respond To The Music.