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

Dance is the landscape of man's soul.

Some men have thousands of reasons why they cannot do what they want to, when all they need is one reason why they can.

I am certain that movement never lies. There is only one law of posture I have been able to discover - the perpendicular line connecting heaven and earth.

Every dance is a kind of fever chart, a graph of the heart.

Dancers are the messengers of the gods.

It is difficult to see the great dance effects as they happen, to see them accurately, catch them fast in memory. It is even more difficult to verbalize them for critical discussion. The particular essence of a performance, its human sweep of articulate rhythm in space and in time has no specific terminology to describe it by.