I remember, as a kid, riding in the back of my dad's old Saab 95 in Denmark. We were on the highway, and suddenly this silver Maserati Bora came upon us, then passed. At the time, to me, this car looked like a spaceship.
Denmark can be very small, provincial, and mediocre.
[On Denmark:] ... that little country of cottage cheese and courage.
I'm from Sweden, where it's winter, like, half the year. And it's dark - we barely have any daylight.
Denmark is like a big family of people.
Denmark (also called Norway) is best known as the original home of the prune Danish as well as the Vikings, who wore hats with horns sticking out of them, and for a very good reason: they were insane.
Denmark is like a secret little place with its own special language.
When I first encountered the name of the city of Stockholm, I little thought that I would ever visit it, never mind end up being welcomed to it as a guest of the Swedish Academy and the Nobel Foundation.
Denmark has long been regarded as one of the world's most attractive nations, for citizens and tourists alike. My own visits there, years ago as a student, were delightful.
Denmark is a small place. We all know each other.
Norway is a small environment. There are only three to four agents to deal with, just 15 other clubs, and that's it!
