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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word.

 


Dancing is like dreaming with your feet!


Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.


There are short-cuts to happiness, and dancing is one of them. 


Dancing is the poetry of the foot.


Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.


It takes an athlete to dance, but an artist to be a dancer. 


Dancing with the feet is one thing, but dancing with the heart is another.


I learn by practice.  Whether it means to learn to dance by practicing dancing or to learn to live by practicing living.... 


Dance is a delicate balance between perfection and beauty.


Dance is a song of the body.  Either of joy or pain.

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