Quotes About Movement

If you rest, you rust.

Perhaps what I do not manage to operate rapidly enough is the passage between the outside and the inside.

The especial genius of women I believe to be electrical in movement, intuitive in function, spiritual in tendency.

Feminism is a socialist, anti-family, political movement that encourages women to leave their husbands, kill their children, practice witchcraft, destroy capitalism and become lesbians.

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 think time stands quite still and we move around in it, sometimes slowly and sometimes at a furious rate.

A lot of women but they are all moving. It takes me a while to see that they are all getting something to give to the men, food, a stool, water, matches for their weed, more food, juice from big Igloos. Livication and liberation my ass, if I wanted to live in a Victorian novel I at least want men who know how to get a decent haircut.

I want to lie down in the grass on the sidewalk and I want to run and keep running.

The car is hopping over bumps, jumping, tearing, screeching. The green car in sight, out of sight, vanishing around a corner only to appear when I skate around, behind three or four cars. God, I hope he's not trying to lose me. I almost said "give me the slip." I could feel it coming but I didn't.

Any movement in history which attempts to perpetuate itself, becomes reactionary.

Language does for intelligence what the wheel does for the feet and the body. It enables them to move from thing to thing with greater ease and speed and ever less involvement.

Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.

Every dance is a kind of fever chart, a graph of the heart.

The body never lies.

Movement never lies. It is a barometer telling the state of the soul's weather to all who can read it.

The body is your instrument in dance, but your art is outside that creature, the body.

The body is a sacred garment.

In a dancer, there is a reverence for such forgotten things as the miracle of the small beautiful bones and their delicate strength.

The body is shaped, disciplined, honored, and in time, trusted.

The body says what words cannot.

To me, the body says what words cannot. I believe that dance was the first art.

The body never lies." Martha Graham

Dancing is very like poetry.

Dance is the hidden language of the soul