There is a word in Russian that refers to refugees and people who run: bezhentsy. This applies to people who are running from the bullets, from the bombs, in this war. There are some Russians โ dancers and maybe athletes โ who run more gracefully than others. In my very small way, I am trying to support them. In the end, we all run from somebody.
— Mikhail Baryshnikov
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