The Body Is Shaped, Disciplined, Honored, And

It's Not My Job To Look Beautiful. It's My Job To Look Interesting.

You Don't Pick Dance. Dance Picks You.

If I Can't Dance, I Don't Care If My Dances Are Ever Done Again!

A Dancer Must Listen To His Body And Pay Homage To It. Behind The Movement Lies This Terrible, Driving Passion, This Necessity. I Won't Settle For Anything Less.

What I Do Must Be Done In The Sunlight Of Awareness.