Dancing is my obsession. My life.
I can't dance at all by myself.
No talent lies in my dancing.
Dancing came easy to me.
Dance with the one that brought you
Poetry is dancing with words.
My first vocation was dance.
I've been dancing for 10 years.
You live as long as you dance.
I love dancing, and I always have.
I love music and I love to dance.
Dancing is like riding a bike.
Dancing is a beautiful thing.
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.
Adam Shankman has got such love and passion for dance.
Dancing, apart to music with a beat, is my legacy.
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