I was one of those dorky kids who'd wanted to go to Harvard since the fifth grade.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I went into Harvard one way and came out a different person... It's the air at Harvard; it's like a Renaissance court.
I picked Harvard because it was in a big city, and a lot of girls' schools were nearby. And I liked President Kennedy, who went to Harvard.
Four years was enough of Harvard. I still had a lot to learn, but had been given the liberating notion that now I could teach myself.
I've been awed by the incredible opportunities that automatically float to the Harvard undergrads I once taught - from building homes for the poor in Nicaragua to landing prime White House internships.
I really want to go to Harvard; it's just a matter of timing.
I look at the kids coming out of Yale. They are so intelligent with their careers. I wish I had that.
I just went to Harvard a little while, because I graduated from Armstrong High School in Washington and then I went up there but I didn't stay that long because I went into show business.
Maybe I was accepted to Harvard only because of my tennis skills, since I definitively had no great academic achievements. I was 17 and only thought about surfing and playing tennis. I had almost never left Rio de Janeiro and had never been to the United States.
Harvard was the most intimidating experience. I felt so out of my league there.
Never say 'I went to Harvard.' Say 'I schooled in the Boston area.'