Author of quotes: Stanislav Sadalsky

You want to say that I'm popular? Yes, I just love. Catch the difference? It is possible to show your face on TV and say, "He's the star," but nobody will go. The viewer is not fooled, though ragged pop, and I'm sure he's a fool.

I was very happy to become a national artist of the Chuvash Republic. By the way, the medal I gave gold, not from cans, which usually get people's artists of Russia. And I understand the feelings of Leonid Brezhnev, who loved to receive awards...

"Whenever the Kremlin awards show, I remember the stories about Jewish Prodigy BUSE Goldstein. More than 60 years ago, the boy Busia became the youngest winner of the International violin competition in Brussels. After the triumph of Stalin invited him to her house for tea. The boy was so touched by the leader of virtuoso playing the violin that morning I drew a decree awarding child Prodigy with the order of the red banner of Labor. Most of all happy mother Bushi. Already going to the Kremlin, to St George's hall, the ceremony, it is a hundred times the child repeated:
- When you deliver the order, you Businka, my son, be sure to call grandpa Kalinin to visit us.
Again and again, licking him thin curly hair in front of the huge mirrors, the king's, she was a tireless reminder:
Businka, it's me, your mommy made you laureata... don't forget to invite Michal Wanica to our home...
And now, the time has come. Within the arches of the hall sounded the name Goldstein. Young Busia, in pioneer tie, saluting all-Union elder, began to recite the prepared speech:
- My dear and beloved Michael Ivanovich, my mom and you and the leader of all Nations worship. And would like tonight to invite you to his home to noted...
Then the hall resounded a terrible shout.
- Sonny, dear, you're crazy, we live so poorly. How can such great people to join our poverty-stricken apartment?..
In the evening, Businki and his mom was a brand new warrant for a two-bedroom apartment on Tverskaya".

In the heart of the weary care,
A nameless sadness.
I could not help waiting for something,
I something vaguely sorry.