In A Dancer, There Is A Reverence

There Is Fatigue So Great That The Body Cries, Even In Its Sleep.

It's What I Always Wanted To Do, To Show The Laughter, The Fun, The Joy Of Dance.

I Get Up, I Fall Down, All The While I Am Dancing.

The Body Is A Sacred Garment. It's Your First And Last Garment; It Is What You Enter Life In And What You Depart Life With, And It Should Be Treated With Honor.

The Body Is Your Instrument In Dance, But Your Art Is Outside That Creature, The Body.