Mein Švejk

I don't know if I can describe this book, what I wanted. The fact that I have heard one person scold the other: "You are stupid like Švejk," he does not indicate that. However, if the word Švejk becomes a new curse, I have to settle for at least this enrichment of the Czech language. Both of them know the whole world, yet they remained mysterious. Hero or coward? Hulvate or essential anarchist? A stupid or philosopher? Burlesque joke or grotesque? Mystifier or madman of truth? Cynic or Substant? Shit! In the madness of the time it is the only thing: survive!