Quotes About Movement

I love New York, I love the smell of New York... I love the subway.

I love being athletic and doing things that are active, even when I'm traveling.

I don't remember the first time I skated on ice, I was too young. I do remember falling in love with that wind-in-my-face feeling while speed skating.

We all can dance when we find music that we love.

The most difficult part for me is feeling connected to the people that I love but always being on the go to different places.

I love exercise but I find it boring doing the same thing all the time, so I fluctuate between going to the gym, doing Pilates and taking dance lessons.

When you dance and move around it creates a different reaction from the audience - they love it.

I just feel so sexy when I'm salsa dancing and wearing the salsa clothes. I love dancing.

We didn't keep track of how many miles we ran back then. We just ran. If you LOVE to run with the kind of passion I have for running, you will understand this. Running was my mode of transportation.

I feel like I've always been in love with dance. When I was little kid I would always be the one who would be like, okay let's make up some dance routines.

My love is my weight. Because of it, I move.

I learned to love dance for its own sake.

It hits all the same buttons. Stop. Go. Up. Down.

There is a term for people caught on a street crossing after the light has changed: pedestrian-traffic residue.

and Chelsea boots, and moved

She moved proudly to the incessant music of a paean, aye! of a paean that was always crescendo.

Ich finde sie lustig, ihre heutigen Tänze, lustig zum Schauen, diese existentialistische Hopserei, wo jeder für sich allein tanzt, seine eignen Faxen schwingt, verwickelt in die eignen Beine, geschüttelt wie von einem Schüttelfrost, alles etwas epileptisch, aber lustig, sehr temperamentvoll, muß ich sagen, aber ich kann das nicht.

The sadness of the women's movement is that they don't allow the necessity of love. See, I don't personally trust any revolution where love is not allowed.

I am a big bird winging over high mountains, down into serene valleys. I am ripples of waves on silver seas. I'm a spring leaf trembling in anticipation of full growth.

A smile struggled free and limped across his lips.

Dancing liberated me and even made me feel as if my body had a reason to be

The sounds of tag beat through the trees while the top branches waved in contrapuntal rhythms. I lay on a moment of green grass and telescoped the children's game to my vision. The girls ran about wild, now here, now there, never here, never was, they seemed to have no more direction than a splattered egg. But it was a shared if seldom voiced knowledge that all movements fitted, and worked according to a larger plan.

live love dance

you can burn just as many calories walking as you can running. So why run?