From Samuel Beckett's Endgame:
Finished, it's finished, nearly finished, it must be nearly finished.
Grain upon grain, one by one, and one day, suddenly, there's a heap, a little heap, the impossible heap.
I can't be punished any more.
http://www.samuel-beckett.net/endgame.html
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Ahh yes, that about sums it up. I am finished with the bar exam. I am spent. My mind as if it were squeezed in cheesecloth. All the juices wrung out.
I can't be punished any more. The bar is done and I have survived.
Thank you all for your kind wishes and support. I will say more when I have better recovered.
Mahalo,
Pueo
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