Spencer Dryden Quotes

The idea of going back to college scares me, and I didn't even go. I went to college for one year, two semesters. If you add up the total time, I probably didn't even go one semester.

I was a completely below-average high school student. I never went to college.

I dropped out of college for the last time in 1977.

I dropped out of high school three days into my senior year because I hated it because New York City public school is a mess. I certainly wasn't one for sitting in a classroom. Then I went off to college to North Carolina School of the Arts, then quit that after two years.

I never finished high school. In fact, I hated going to school.

I'd been going to college for nine years, and before I completed my dissertation, I quit.

I was doing B.Tech in Noida, but I dropped out in my second year.

I was a high school throw-out.

When I turned 15, I left school having failed to make the minimum grade. With little direction I enlisted at the local culinary school. Here the academic demands were less rigorous.

I had a pretty bad time when I was an undergraduate at Cornell University. I failed out of school. I was much, much heavier.

Blueprints are for Harvard MBAs. I dropped out of college.

I went to college for one semester, and I took every subject I could, and I ended up failing. So I thought to myself, Ever since I was a kid, I've loved expression - and that's when I started thinking about acting.

Going to college was something that I didn't want to do.

I went to Midwood High School in Brooklyn and then to Brooklyn college for 1 1/2 years.

I never finished the ninth grade.

I would have been miserable in college. I always hated school.

I quit college. I was studying architecture for about a year.

I went to Jersey City State College to please a family member. I wasn't prepared for school. To say I failed out is putting it nicely.

I didn't really have a plan of attack when I got in college.

I failed eighth grade twice, and then they moved me up to ninth grade. Then I failed that and dropped out. My teacher would hand me a test, and I'd grade it myself with an F, then put my head down on the desk.

In the end, I did end up repeating seventh grade.

I came to New York in 1948 at 19, after one term at Harvard. Well, Harvard wasn't for me at all.

I did badly in high school. I don't know why, but I failed all my exams. Then I took them again.

I studied at university for a term and a day, and then I dropped out.

I never thrived in high school.