Art Is Eternal For It

Wherever A Dancer Stands Is Holy Ground.

Sometimes It's Blood Memory... Not The Blood Your Mother And Father Gave You... But That Which Stretches Back Two Or Three Thousand Years.

There Is A Vitality, A Life Force, An Energy, A Quickening, That Is Translated Through You Into Action, And Because There Is Only One Of You In All Time, This Expression Is Unique.

I Believe That We Learn By Practice.

Dancers Have More Bones Than Most People And On The Days When You Work Hard You Are Sure That You Have Somehow Accumulated More Bones Than You Started With.