Budapest

Hungarian... the only tongue in the world the devil respects. Annual anonymous authors' convention, Budapest. If I had to opt between two types of blindness, I would have chosen to be blind to the splendor of the sea, the mountains, the sunset in Rio de Janeiro, so as to have eyes to read beautiful things in black letters. I had no way of pointing at the things that passed through my head. Strange, isolated language of Hungarian.
I'm flying to Budapest!!!

Chico Buarque