I get up, I fall down, all the while I am dancing.

It's what I always wanted to do, to show the laughter, the fun, the joy of dance.

Stand up! Keep your backs straight! Remember that this is where the wings grow.

The spine is the tree of life. Respect it.

My dancing is not an attempt to interpret life in the literary sense. It is an affirmation of life through movement.

What people in the world think of you is really none of your business.

In the end, it all comes down to the art of breathing.

The secret to dancing is that it is about everything except dancing.

Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance. Great dancers are great because of their passion.

Dance is the hidden langauge of the soul, of the body.

Movement never lies. It is a barometer telling the state of the soul's weather to all who can read it.

The body says what words cannot.

Great dancers are not great because of their technique, they are great because of their passion.

Our arms start from the back because they were once wings.

Few things are more delightful than grandchildren fighting over your lap.

A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.

Accomplishing the impossible means only the boss will add it to your regular duties.

Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush.

What some people mistake for the high cost of living is really the cost of living high.