Status Updates From Pacsirta

I’m not sure how to describe why I enjoy the prose so much but here’s an excerpt that might help: “A drunkard never walks where he can fly. Only the sober believe that the inebriate stagger to and fro. In reality they float on invisible wings and arrive everywhere much earlier than expected… Nor shall the inebriate come to any harm, for the blessed Virgin carries them in her apron.”

The diction is awesome I wish I knew Hungarian so I could read the original