You know, actually, I went to Yale because I wanted to stay out of the army.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
And then, when I left Princeton in the middle of my sophomore year, I went into the navy.
I applied to Yale, and I got in.
I was going to get drafted, but I didn't really want to go into the Army.
I really liked Yale, although it was extremely intimidating. When I visited the campus, I was hiding behind trees, I felt so unworthy.
I graduated in 1930 and I went up to the Yale Drama School for two years.
I wasn't a good student in high school. I wanted to go to college, but they weren't exactly beating down my door to offer me admission, and it's so expensive in the U.S. If you join up for a period, the army will pay your school and provide a stipend.
So I decided to start writing plays, and went to Yale.
I look at the kids coming out of Yale. They are so intelligent with their careers. I wish I had that.
I got accepted at Yale but never went.
When I got out of the army, I had the G.I. Bill. Since I had no high school education or anything like that, I came to NYU, and they took a chance on me and let me in.