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1 " Awaken from the slumber of despair, as the heart repairs and memories dance to the song called time. "
― Shah Asad Rizvi , The Book of Dance
2 " If love is a city, to enter it you must pass through the gates of dance. "
3 " Blessed are those whose breaths are faithful to the art of dance. "
4 " All paths of love become one on the journey of dance. "
5 " The sensation of movement guides and heals, for there is no other medicine like a dance that magnifies what you feel. "
6 " What is dance but a dose of stability, for it restores the balance of calm and chaos beneath. "
7 " Dance is the place that you visit to remove any anxiety while moving to your favorite melody. "
8 " Slow or fast, no matter how you dance, as long as each step narrates the emotions of the heart. "
9 " Why be shy, have no fear of the response, even if the audience does not applaud, dance your heart out. "
10 " Whether young or old, novice or pro, in the realm of dance all are equals. "
11 " Everybody has their style and way of seeing things, but dance is that home where all unite as one humanity. "
12 " When you feel the pressure of life, a place dark and lonely, don’t give up, move, dance will come to your rescue. "
13 " When in the trance of dance you lose track of time, each moment equals to an eon of smiles. "
14 " What is this sensation of movements that every celebration of life begins and ends with a dance. "
15 " As the flame of longing burns, even if does not arrive beloved, in the arms of melodies, dance. "
16 " Replace the guilt with pride, the sorrow with smiles, gather the broken pieces of the heart, and dance. "
17 " Lose yourself beyond the identity of names, there is much to express, not with eyes or lips, but with the surge of dancing steps. "
18 " Remain close, don’t go far, hold hands and dance as the movements heal the scars. "
19 " In moments of pleasure and pain, during a celebration or a state of calm, when love arrives or says goodbye, evolve with a dance. "
20 " If skies became the canvas, if oceans became the ink, would it still be enough to describe the beauty of dance? "