I Don't Think In Art There Is

I Get Up, I Fall Down, All The While I Am Dancing.

No Artist Is Pleased. There Is No Satisfaction Whatever At Any Time. There Is Only A Strange, Divine Dissatisfaction, A Blessed Unrest That Keeps Us Marching And Makes Us More Alive Than The Others.

What People In The World Think Of You Is Really None Of Your Business.

We Look At The Dance To Impart The Sensation Of Living In An Affirmation Of Life, To Energize The Spectator Into Keener Awareness Of The Vigor, The Mystery, The Humor, The Variety, And The Wonder Of Life. This Is The Function Of The American Dance.

Dancers Today Can Do Anything; The Technique Is Phenomenal. The Passion And The Meaning To Their Movement Can Be Another Thing.