Author of quotes: Innokenty Smoktunovsky

- When you feel a genius? When you feel that you are higher than your theater colleagues in art?
- That is the degree that you call talent, this is because, in General, well, something, substance, which is determined by the time.

There are moments when, perhaps, you know, what thoughts will now tell you your interlocutor. The difference is only in words, but thoughts exactly.

... I suddenly clearly realized grahamnesty person, the temporality of our lives, is clearly felt its brevity, that we are all, as to interrupt the chirping of a grasshopper in the grass: live today - chirping, tomorrow and forever shut up and never, never... never...

Get to work on the image of Yuri Detochkina was tempting because of the unusual nature of this character and his actions, but at the same time disturbing. What is this - a tragicomic role? I must admit, after Prince Myshkin, Kulikova in "Nine days of one year" and hamlet wanted to step into the new, but what is there in that world of laughter and tears? Suddenly you're not only boring, not only funny, but, worst of all, lifeless, unnatural? Suddenly in the pursuit of genre, Comedy, trying to be funny will lose the main thing - people.

In the movie, as well as in life - that alone is alarming and frightening, happy and inspires others.

When someone so many sorts of talents, flexibility and knowledge, then one number of all of these wonders are already discouraged and feel like something to blame.

Sometimes people run away just from what you're looking for. Looking for usually what you love, what is missing. This is missing we know the essence of the seeker.

You called me a genius actor. But why did I all so difficult?!

... Week living, then apprehensive. And here it is, black Monday. Toxic on the background of some red-haired strange man with lipstick rabid intends forehead to break through the ceiling. On the reverse side of this photograph horrified to discover his name. So, it's still I... I've never been. It turns out that people really inexhaustible. He has many faces.

It is always easier to shout than to listen and understand the other.

Turns out: it is necessary to dig, to stir - and memory reveals generously of their dusty hiding places and crannies.

It was quiet, warm and cozy, like a volcano.

Man becomes man in the maximum available degrees of perfection only when his life enters a woman, driven by love...