Quote About Dancing Novels & Stories

"Do you know how to dance?" "Dance?" Huli na ng napa-snap si Mr. Choi at biglang nag-dim ang boung paligid. Yung spotlight sa amin nakatutok. Pakiramdam ko tuloy... sa nararamdaman ko... Para akong nanaginip. @DeathWish

"The music is playing, the wine is flowing, and you have the most beautiful woman in Paris on your arm. Don't waste my anniversary standing here with an old man like me. Go and show them how a King and Queen should dance!" Humarap sa akin si Liam, ang kanyang mga mata ay nagniningning sa ilalim ng mga chandelier. Inilahad niya ang kaniyang kamay sa harap ko, isang paanyaya na tila ba kami lang ang tao sa buong mundo. "May I have this dance, my Queen?" bulong niya, ang boses ay puno ng pananabik.

wika na lang ni Jhaira. “No. I’m not. Kaya ko pa ngang maglakad, sinong lasing? ikaww?” sabay tayo at maglalakad sana ng bigla na lang siyang nabuwal buti na lang at mabilis ang reflex ni Jhaira at nasalo siya. “See, lasing ka na.” “I’m not. Come on, let’s dance,” aya ni Honey at pasuray-suray na pumunta sa dance floor kung saan may ibang nagsasayaw rin. “This is freedom!”

"You know, I think I'm starting to like you, best man." Her words, laced with a drunken boldness, sparked something within me. A spark of curiosity, a spark of intrigue, a spark of something that felt strangely familiar. "You're drunk," I said, my voice laced with amusement. "Maybe I am," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "But I know what I want." She grabbed my hand, her touch surprisingly gentle. "Let's dance, best man," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "Let's dance like nobody's watching."

Nang sumapit ang gabi, nagbigay ako ng toast kay Paola. “Sa Queen ko, ang nag-iisang babae na nagturo sa akin na ang lakas ay hindi lamang tungkol sa pagsira, kundi tungkol sa pagtatayo. Paola, ikaw ang aking buhay, ang aking negosyo, at ang aking walang hanggan,” sabi ko, at inangat ko ang aking baso. Pagkatapos, sumayaw kami. Ang aming first dance ay hindi slow dance; ito ay isang powerful dance na nagpapakita ng aming passion at connection. Sa gitna ng dance floor, tumingin kami sa isa’t isa.

Sakto namang lumakas pa lalo ang tugtog sa pandinig ko. "Simon..." turo ko sa kaniya habang medyo umuugong na ang tenga ko. "I want to dance, what do you think?" Mahina siyang natawa. “You're already wasted. Baka matumba ka lang sa dance floor." "Anong wasted? I'm perfectly fine!" giit ko at tumayo agad mula sa bar stool. Muntik pa akong mawalan ng balanse kung hindi lang ako nakahawak sa counter. "See? I can stand! Sasayaw ako kaya kung balak mo ’kong pigilan, huwag mo na ituloy…”

They're all cheering while two men are still doing their best to win the bidding. "6 million 100 thousand." "6 million 200 thousand." "6 million 300 thousand." "6 and a half million." Jveo's words echoed... "Don't you wanna dance her?" "Thank me later." "Beat them all and dance your girl. Hina ng loob masyado. Alam kong sasabihin mo na naman na you're just a simple guy with high IQ but right now, you're the man in a mask who wants to dance the love of his life."

"As long as I'm dancing with you, I don't care how it looks. Tonight, I just want to hold you like there's no tomorrow." Walang ilaw kundi ang dim na lampshade at liwanag ng buwan na pumapasok sa bintana. Dahan-dahan niya akong niyakap at sinimulang igalaw kami na para bang nasa gitna kami ng isang ballroom. "Wilbert..." natatawa kong sabi, "hindi ka marunong sumayaw, ah?" "I don't care," bulong niya. "As long as I'm dancing with you, I don't care how it looks. Tonight, I just want to hold you like there's no tomorrow."

“Bent, maybe. Scorched, sure. But never broken.” “Corny mo,” sabi ko, pero hindi ko napigilang mapangiti. Naglakad siya paatras ng kaunti, sabay inabot ang kamay ko ulit. “Sayaw tayo?” Napataas kilay ko. “Here?” “Here,” sabi niya. “Ngayon. Tonight. Bago pa ako mapalayas sa buhay mo.” I rolled my eyes. “Ay naku, drama king. Pero sige. One dance.”

Ipinatong niya ang libre niyang kamay sa balikat ko, at nagsimula kaming gumalaw. ​Swak na swak siya sa akin. Sakto ang height difference namin. Magkatugma ang aming ritmo. ​"You're a good dancer," sabi niya makalipas ang ilang sandali. ​"Mandatory lessons when I was younger. My mother insisted." Napangiti ako nang bahagya sa alaala. "She loved to dance." ​"She sounds wonderful." ​"She was." Past tense. Ang palagiang paalala. "She died when I was fifteen."