Think higher, feel deeper.
Get my swan costume ready.
Dancing is my gift and my life. . . God gave me this gift to bring delight to others. I am haunted by the need to dance. It is the purest expression of every emotion, earthly and spiritual. It is happiness.
God gives talent. Work transforms talent into genius.
Master technique and then forget about it and be natural.
Where there is no heart there is no art.
It is useless to dabble in beauty. One must be utterly devoted to beauty, with every nerve of the body.
Have I mentioned that I hate it when you're right?", she asked instead. Alanna shook her head. "No, I don't believe you have. As far as I could tell, you never thought I was right.
The infant-inconvenience kicked in response, and Conall twitched at the sensation. “Active little pup, isn’t he?” “She,” corrected his wife. “As if any child of mine would dare be a boy. ” It was a long-standing argument. “Boy,” replied Conall. “Any child as difficult as this one has been from the start must, perforce, be male. ” Alexia snorted. “As if my daughter would be calm and biddable. ” Conall grinned, catching one of her hands and bringing it in for a kiss, all prickly whiskers and soft lips. “Very good point, wife. Very good point.
For me as an actor, daring is to tell the truth - to be yourself, no matter how the world interacts with that.
In Cookie's defense, it was raining wildcats and rabid dogs.