There is a bit of insanity in dancing that does everybody a great deal of good.
Dance is the poetic baring of the soul through motion.
To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love.
Dancing is creating a sculpture that is visible only for a moment.
To dance is to be out of yourself. Larger, more beautiful, more powerful.
Dance is the joy of movement and the heart of life.
The truest expression of a people is in its dance and in its music. Bodies never lie.
Dancing faces you towards Heaven, whichever direction you turn.
Dance is the only art of which we ourselves are the stuff of which it is made.
Dance is the only art where we ourselves are the stuff in which it is made.
Dance is the movement of the universe concentrated in an individual.