Some Of You Are Doomed To Be

I Have Spent All My Life With Dance And Being A Dancer. It's Permitting Life To Use You In A Very Intense Way. Sometimes It Is Not Pleasant. Sometimes It Is Fearful. But Nevertheless It Is Inevitable.

Dance Is A Song Of The Body. Either Of Joy Or Pain.

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.

Stand Up! Keep Your Backs Straight! Remember That This Is Where The Wings Grow.

There Is A Force, A Quickness That Is Translated Through You Into Action. If You Block It, The World Will Not Have It.