Slippery stages were the terror of my life.

I inherited the knowledge that sometimes (talents) not only skip a generation, but sometimes run screaming from it. Ironically, it was the singing non-ability that helped feed my love of laughter.

I just put my feet in the ground and move them around.

I often take a brand-new suit or hat and throw it up against the wall a few times to get that stiff, square newness out of it.

Either the camera will dance, or I will.

When you're experimenting you have to try so many things before you choose what you want, and you may go days getting nothing but exhaustion.

Dancing is a sweat job.