Living is a form of not being sure, not knowing what next or how. The moment you know how, you begin to die a little.
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.
To dance is to be out of yourself. Larger, more beautiful, more powerful. This is power, it is glory on earth and it is yours for the taking.
The truest expression of a people is in its dances and its music. Bodies never lie.
No trumpets sound when the important decisions of our life are made. Destiny is made known silently.