I love sport because I love life, and sport is one of the basic joys of life.

He who is conceived in a cage, yearns for the cage.

Ever since then I have known that if all the values in this world are more or less questionable, the most important thing in life is kindness.

Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy.

Everything I do, I do on the principle of Russian borscht. You can throw everything into it beets, carrots, cabbage, onions, everything you want. What's important is the result, the taste of the borscht.

Be equal to your talent, not your age. At times let the gap between them be embarrassing.

Why is it that right-wing bastards always stand shoulder to shoulder in solidarity, while liberals fall out among themselves?