Imperio!”Moody jerked his wand, and the spider rose onto two of its hind legs and went into what was unmistakably a tap dance.Everyone was laughing — everyone except Moody.“Think it’s funny, do you?” he growled. “You’d like it, would you, if I did it to you?”The laughter died away almost instantly.

O wayfarer! Yearn finds quench, not in meadows, seashores or altitude of mountain peaks; but when being and dance are one.

O wayfarer! Yearn finds quench, not in meadows, seashores or altitude of mountain peaks; but when being becomes dance.

Limit not to only five, when the divine gifts the supreme sixth; the sense of dance

When a dancer performs, melody transforms into a carriage, expressions turn into fuel and spirit experiences a journey to a world where passion attains fulfillment.

Dance is that delicacy of life radiating every particle of our existence with happiness.

Dance is the ritual of immortality.

She who is a dancer can only sway the silk of her hair like the summer breeze.

Dance to inspire, dance to freedom, life is about experiences so dance and let yourself become free.

Show me a person who found love in his life and did not celebrate it with a dance.