If You Want To Understand A Nation,

To Make Up A Dance, I Still Need, As I Needed Then, A Pot Of Tea, Walking Space, Privacy And An Idea.

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

We Can't Stand Silence, Because Silence Induces Thinking. And If We Thought, We Would Have To Face Ourselves.

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.

I Had Had To Learn The Difference Between The Bearable Fatigue And The Unbearable, The Fatigue Of Fear. The First Can Be Cured By A Night's Sleep; The Second Kills.