Confessions

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    When Frustration and Fear are Miscible

    I study at a prestigious law school, and never, perhaps, is there a discipline more cold and pretentious than law. It professes to uphold the loftiest of virtues, but its practitioners can be corrupt with appalling ease. I resent utterly the examination system to which this law school subscribes. I was accustomed to a system […] More