We rarely hear the inward music, but we're all dancing to it nevertheless.
Dancing is when you rise above both worlds, tearing your heart to pieces & giving up your soul
Daylight, full of small dancing particles. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear?
Dance when you're perfectly free.
Now is the time to unite the soul and the world. Now is the time to see the sunlight dancing as one with the shadows.
Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.