The Dance Is The Mother Of All

There Is No Truer And More Abiding Happiness Than The Knowledge That One Is Free To Go On Doing, Day By Day, The Best Work One Can Do, ... , And That This Work Is Absorbed By A Steady Market And Thus Supports One's Own Life ... Perfect Freedom Is Reserved For The Man Who Lives By His Own Work And In That Work Does What He Wants To Do.

The Dance Is The Mother Of All Languages.

Art Is Community's Medicine For That Worst Disease Of The Mind, The Corruption Of Consciousness

The Romantic Artist Expects People To Ask, 'what Has He Got To Say?' The Classical Artist Expects Them To Ask, 'how Does He Say It?

The Value Of History. ..is That It Teaches Us What Man Has Done And Thus What Man Is.