Significance is sweet.

Sternly, remorselessly, fate guides each of us; only at the beginning, when we're absorbed in details, in all sorts of nonsense, in ourselves, are we unaware of its harsh hand.

Behind me there are already so many memories (...) Lots of memories, but no point in remembering them, and ahead of me a long, long road with nothing to aim for ... I just don't want to go along it.

A son is like a lopped off branch. As a falcon he comes when he wills and goes where he lists.

Whatever a person may pray for, that person prays for a miracle. Every prayer comes down to this - Almighty God, grant that two times two not equal four.

So many memories and so little worth remembering, and in front of me - a long, long road without a goal.

I am a flirt: I have no heart: I have an actor's nature.