Yes, indeed. It is called College. Where the transitory lands of the exhausted students converge. In venturing north, the pilgrims discover the truth of the old words. The GPA fades, and the homework goes unsolved. When the link of graduation is threatened, the bell tolls, unearthing the old lords of success from their graves. Wikipedia, saint of knowledge. Caffeine’s sleepless legion, the one-nighters. And the reclusive lord of the drunk capital, Alcohol, the giant. Only in truth, the lords will barely do good, and the unhealthy will rise. Nameless accursed students, unfit even to be a functional part of society. And so it is that the student seeketh jobs.