Every time I'm shooting a movie I want to kill myself. Because I don't see the light in the end of the tunnel.
At a certain moment, Yugoslavia stopped being rational, and then you end up going to war.
Yugoslavia was a kind of superpower. Great movies. Beautiful novels. Great rock-and-roll. We became a superpower in basketball. The problem is that people needed to identify more strongly with it after Tito and his awful, tricky way of leading the country.
I'm just a troublemaker.
I've been around some very famous people, but no one has the effect Maradona has; people tremble in his presence.
You know, in each segment of ex-Yugoslavia, multi-ethnic life is lost, except I think we somehow still have this in Serbia.
