If I can not dance, I shall die!

When a small child, I thought that success spelled happiness. I was wrong, happiness is like a butterfly which appears and delights us for one brief moment, but soon flits away.

If I can not dance, I shall die!

Although one may fail to find happiness in theatrical life, one never wishes to give it up after having once tasted its fruits.

Whenever I have had a sudden urge to quit dancing, I just remember that moment I had when I was young and remember that dancing is what I want to do.

To follow, without halt, one aim: There's the secret of success.

If I can't dance then I'd rather be dead.