When a man holds you round the throat, I don't think he has come to apologise.

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.

Of course there are moments that you wonder how long you should be doing it because there are other aspects which are not nice, of this lifestyle. But I just love winning.

As soon as you touch this limit, something happens and you suddenly can go a little bit further. With your mind power, your determination, your instinct, and the experience as well, you can fly very high.

If you no longer go for a gap that exists, you are no longer a racing driver.

When a man holds you round the throat, I don't think he has come to apologise.

You must take the compromise to win, or else nothing. That means: you race or you do not.