I go to Prague every year if I can, value my relationships there like gold, and feel myself in a sense Czech, with all their hopes and needs. They are a people I not only love, but admire.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Although I don't examine myself in this respect, I would say, off the top of my head, that I've come to acknowledge my Czechness more as I get older.
Down through the centuries, the Czech Republic, the territory of the Czech Republic has been a place of cultural exchange.
There's a part of bohemia I love. The lack of prejudice, the lack of aggression, I love the lack, for the most part, of competitiveness. It's more peaceful.
Many Czech people are very talented. They can do many things, but when they get to a certain level, they are satisfied. I am not like that, thank God.
I have always thought of myself as a Czechoslovak Catholic.
I still speak Czech with my parents because I was born there.
Well, it's the Czech Republic now, but more specifically Prague. I went there when I was 12.
Prague is a dark place.
I'm young, Russian, I come from money, and I date a very well-known person.
I went to an English school and was brought up in English. So I don't feel Czech.