With regard to performance, commitment, effort, dedication, there is no middle ground. Or you do something very well or not at all.

Racing, competing, it's in my blood. It's part of me, it's part of my life; I have been doing it all my life and it stands out above everything else.

My biggest error? Something that is to happen yet.

It's going to be a season with lots of accidents, and I'll risk saying that we'll be lucky if something really serious doesn't happen.

I have no idols. I admire work, dedication and competence.

Because in a split second, it's gone.

And suddenly I realised that I was no longer driving the car consciously. I was driving it by a kind of instinct, only I was in a different dimension.