I'm Russian: I'm into men, diamonds, and caviar.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I belong to Russian literature, but I am an American citizen, and I think it's the best possible combination.
I love the Russians for their verve, their melancholia, their vivacity, their unpredictability, and their humour.
I'm young, Russian, I come from money, and I date a very well-known person.
I definitely feel Russian inside, even when I'm in America I feel Russian.
I think somebody who speaks the language is going to notice immediately that I'm not Russian.
I am a Slavic musician and it is deeply inside of me.
I read Russian literature a lot.
My dad's Russian. My mother's English. I would say my bottom half is Russian.
I do not have voice for Russian music; I cannot be cute little peasant like in operas of Glinka or Rimsky-Korsakov. I am now never in Russia; I am Austrian citizen. But definitely I am Latin!
I'm half-Welsh, half-Russian. My maternal grandmother is Russian. I've very much a mongrel, which is good in a way because it makes me quite a blank canvas.