Dancing is creating a sculpture that is visible only for a moment.

Dance with me for I take no care of the steps for the dance of the heart knows no rhythm nor style.

My feelings started to change when I realized that dancing was getting inside my body, emotionally, as well as physically.

The real dance is a spontaneous body movement that in harmony with the beats of the music in your heart.

I work grief and sadness out of my body when I dance, and I bring in joy and rhythm.

Your heart beats a rhythm I just can't stop dancing to.