“Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves. Whistle and dance and shimmy, and you've got an audience!”

“If you've got nothing to dance about, find a reason to sing.”

“Don't dance for the audience, dance for yourself.”

“That's the trouble with you preachers," he said. "You've all got too good to believe in anything," and he drove off with a look of disgust and righteousness.”

“Travelling is like a talent, like whistling or dancing. And some people have it.”

“Boys. Listen up. We are going out for a girls’ night, where there will be dancing.”Kami did an illustrative shimmy. Angela looked resigned.Jared looked amused. “What was that?”“You’ve got to dance like nobody’s watching, Jared,” Kami informed him.“Have you considered that perhaps nobody’s watching because they’re too embarrassed for you?”“Fine,” said Kami, grinning at him. “Be a hater of dances. Be a hater of joy. I don’t care. You’re not invited!”