There was a man who liked to dance. Sometimes he also liked to sing, even while dancing! His songs were songs of joy in life, of savoring every moment of every day - happy or sad. His songs didn't always sound joyous, but neither does life. Regardless of whether his songs and dance were hopping and jivey, or slow and melodic, he always found happiness in them, and the people around him always found some small amount of satisfaction in them. Truly, this man was a singing, dancing fiend.