Dobrynya Nikitich

Ah, Alyosha... A wife`s love is not in obedience.

— His eyes, i need his eyes...
— You want to tear out his eyes?
— I want to look into them.

— Ouch, who is it?
— Oh, he`s with me, my apprentice.
— Dobrinya, what can he possibly be taught? This is the ugliest horse i`ve ever seen!
— Ah, but this is a camel. Like you`ve never seen a camel before, Gorynych. Fast, enduring and doesn`t need food. My apprentice has found him.

— What makes you strong, brother?
— Night sleep does, brother. And the one who sleeps deeper is stronger.

— But you know, Dobrinya, can i... Well, there`s a girl who thinks that i cannot become a hero.
— And you think you can?
— You`ll show me a couple of your bogatyr techniques, and as for heroic words i know them already. This one for example: "Don`t you ever dare to come, enemy, to Mother Russia! You won`t ever burn down Russian towns!" Or here: "Don`t you boast, evil foe, of your dark power, or else..."
— Are you nuts?