Quotes About Dance

I went to my first school dance on the set of 'Spider-Man.' The funny thing is, it wasn't actually real. I didn't choose my dress or my date or anything about it. I just showed up for work.

The legs and arms can be a revelation of the back, the spine's extensions.

Nature, God, Buddha - someone has given me this health. I can break dance still; I can run; I can play basketball. In my mind, I can do anything. As long as I have that spirit, I'm going to keep doing it.

There is something so rewarding about dancing. It's almost spiritual - you let loose, you feel free, you get endorphins from the exercise.

I like a spirituality with a God that knows how to drive a car, that knows how to take his girl to the dance club, dance all night, have a little drink, kiss the kid when they come back in and go to sleep. God doesn't need a chauffeur - he needs to drive himself.

I can actually feel the interior body of a dancer. I have the ability to capture a split second... I want you to be hit with whatever the essence is of this sculpture.

Keep on doing things that I do - 'Beat It' dances, splits, excitement, keeping the smile going. That's what I got to do to keep up with that 'Outlandish' nickname, because I am outlandish, after all.

I might be doing the most challenging roles, like the cop role in Mynaa,' but it is these dance numbers that get written and spoken about. But I have no qualms doing them as I'm enjoying all the work I'm doing equally.

Wives are people who feel they don't dance enough.

Human beings are born with the instinct to express themselves through movement. Even before he could communicate with words, primitive man was dancing to the beat of his own heart.

Ever since there have been men, man has given himself over to too little joy. That alone, my brothers, is our original sin. I should believe only in a God who understood how to dance.

I didn't want to move or act like a rich man. I wanted to dance in a pair of jeans. I wanted to dance like the man in the streets.

When Talking Heads started, we called ourselves Thinking Man's Dance Music.

What do you mean, I'm a wild front man! I'm jumping all over, I do the dance moves.

Never trust a man who can dance.

I believe in my mask-- The man I made up is me I believe in my dance-- And my destiny

My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.

All well bred men should have mastered the art of singing and dancing.

In order to dance well, nothing is so important as the turning outwards of the thigh; and nothing is so natural to men as the contrary position.

Where are you supposed to put your arms when you dance? It's like the Universal Question. I guess you're supposed to put them around someone.

Where are you supposed to put your arms when you dance? It's like the Universal Question.

Everybody seems to be here and a few more. But what I'm trying to find out is the name, status, and race of the blonde beauty out of the fairy-tale. She's dancing with Ralph Hazelton at the moment. Nice study in contrasts, that.

Noah: You wanna dance with me? Allie: Sure. Now? Noah: Mmm Hmm Allie: You're not supposed to dance in the street. Noah: You are supposed to dance in the street. Allie: Yeah, but we don't have any music. Noah: Well, we'll make some... Bum bum bum bum bum bum... Allie: You're a terrible singer. Noah: I know. Allie: And I like this song.

He closed his eyes as she put her hand on his shoulder, and in that instant, nothing else mattered. Not the song, not the place, not the other couples around him. Only this, only her. He gave himself over to the feel of her body as it pressed against him, and they moved slowly in small circles on the sawdust-strewn floor, lost in a world that felt as though it had been created for just the two of them.