...sprache/nyelv/language... (Matthias)

It's weird that you think different about comments, when they been told in another language. Also conversations in hungarian varying to the german. It is strange, sometimes i take more pleasure about the hungarian compared to the german and the other way around. It's about the feelings, the views and the humor how let you think different. If Herman Hesse would be hungarian and would write down the same storys, they would been interpreted in a totaly another way, i guess.

And so that i write in english, i think that everybody knows what i mean.

Like the beginning... (Matthias)

So there is one month and a few days left and then i am finished with the volunteer-work here in Budapest. I'm trying to find a job here but i see still no light when it's about that. When im getting the feeling that my time is running out, i'm also becoming to see and feel Budapest in a different way (again). It's like in the begining, the taste of food, the streets and also the people.
Im hoping that this will change again, when i see more than one light.