If I Can't Dance, I Don't Care

I Never Thought Of Myself As Being A Genius. I Don't Know What Genius Is. I Think A Far Better Expression Is A Retriever, A Lovely Strong Golden Retriever That Brings Things Back From The Past, Or Retrieves Things From Our Common Blood Memory

Modern Dance Isn't Anything Except One Thing In My Mind: The Freedom Of Women In America.

Dance Is A Song Of The Body. Either Of Joy Or Pain.

Movement Never Lies. It Is A Barometer Telling The State Of The Soul's Weather To All Who Can Read It.

I Did Not Want To Be A Tree, A Flower Or A Wave. In A Dancer's Body, We As Audience Must See Ourselves, Not The Imitated Behavior Of Everyday Actions, Not The Phenomenon Of Nature, Not Exotic Creatures From Another Planet, But Something Of The Miracle That Is A Human Being.