I keep dreaming of a future, a future with a long and healthy life, not lived in the shadow of cancer but in the light.

You can't be pregnant in leotards, and this is the last chance for us to get our bodies into the shape of concert dancers and capture it with the magic of film.

I keep my heart and my soul and my spirit open to miracles.

What winning is to me is not giving up, is no matter what's thrown at me, I can take it. And I can keep going.

Fear causes hesitation, and hesitation will cause your worst fears to come true.

If I leave this Earth, I want to leave this Earth just knowing I've tried to give something back and tried to do something worthwhile with myself.

If you live through the initial stage of fame and get past it, and remember thats not who you are. If you live past that, then you have a hope of maybe learning how to spell the word artist.

The way to screw up somebody's life is to give them what they want.

Together we can make a world where cancer no longer means living with fear, without hope, or worse.

When you dance, things just go away, things don't seem so bad.

There's no better way to take care of health than through something as joyous and beautiful as dance.

Sometimes, it is how you shine in the darkness during other people's misery that is remembered more than anything you could have said or done when you have suffered just as much.

I want to do film and TV. I want to make good stories. I want to write; I want to be more involved.

The question should be, is it worth trying to do, not can it be done.

I contend that not only can you laugh at adversity, but it is essential to do so if you are to deal with setbacks without defeat.

Little more black, little more blue. And we'll just put that in using little crisscross strokes or - or little X's, whatever you want to call them. Whatever.

The human heart was not designed to beat outside the human body and yet, each child represented just that - a parent’s heart bared, beating forever outside its chest.

In a hunting society, children play with bows and arrows. In an information society, children play with information

Everythin' seems ter happen ter you, doesn' it?

He followed in his father's footsteps, but his gait was somewhat erratic.

Whose leadership, whose judgment, whose values do you want in the White House when that lands like a thud on the oval office desk?