People dance at any age.

There comes a moment in a young artist's life when he knows he has to bring something to the stage from within himself. He has to put in something in order to be able to take something.

I was not extremely patriotic about Mother Russia. I played their game, pretending. You have to deal with, you know, party people, KGB. Horrifying.

In opera tradition, when opera die-hard fans, there is a replacement of singer or singer wasn't at his or hers vocal best, doing something, they boo. Especially now that they pay hundreds of dollars for the ticket.

You can be totally involved, you could admire just the shape of or you could be totally emotionally mushed up into the dance.

Fundamentals are the building blocks of fun.

I really reject that kind of comparison that says, Oh, he is the best. This is the second best. There is no such thing.