It's hard work to make a four-minute program look effortless and elegant.
The feeling of losing oneself in somebody's arms, yet at the same time finding oneself there, is irreplaceable. Nothing compares to the intensity of that feeling.
I was an athlete. And I proved I didn't win just because I was pretty. I was good, too.
When I get up, I have a cup of coffee, surf the Internet, then do a half-hour run.
The desire to really compete again has been there for a long time.
Almost nothing is presented to you on a silver platter. You have to really work for it.