It's not proper for a professor to go before a class and promote one party or another. That's not academic scholarship.
Our American professors like their literature clear and cold and pure and very dead.
I say I'm an academic: a professor of psychiatry at Johns Hopkins. And I write.
There was an assistant professor I kind of had a crush on, but I was far too awkward and far too nervous to ever say anything.
There's no difference between a madman and a professor...it should be clear to you in the way they dress, act and think.
Both of my parents are professors and everyone in my family has some fabulous degree of something or another and I couldn't get into college because I didn't know a language.
I served the famous professors and scholars, and eventually they learned that the Reverend Moon is superior to them. Even Nobel laureate academics who thought they were at the center of knowledge are as nothing in front of me.
You don't say to a university professor who is immersed in a particular subject that they should get a life. They are encouraged to enjoy their subject and to pass it on.
I'd love to go to school and have a normal life, but I don't see any professor at Yale being able to teach me more than Steven Spielberg.
Fewer than half of all university professors publish as much as one article per year.
Anna: But, Boris, this is genius. Medical Professor: Really? I thought it was Rachmaninoff. I'm going for a smoke.
Professor Henry Jones: You call *this* archaeology?
Cobb: I'm just doing what you taught me. Professor: I never taught you to be a thief.
[last lines] Professor Henry Higgins: Eliza? Where the devil are my slippers?
Professor Henry Higgins: She's an owl, sickened by a few days of *my* sunshine.
Professor Henry Higgins: Damn Mrs. Pearce; damn the coffee; and damn you!
Professor X: What's the last thing you remember? Logan: Drowning...
But one does not make living writing poetry unless you're a professor, and one frankly doesn't get a lot of girls as a poet.
In law school, I earned the respect of professors and served on the editorial board of 'The Yale Law Journal.'
My brother is a scientist. He's a professor at MIT. He brought science fiction into my world.
My father was a professor of political science and also a young politician fighting for democracy in Kenya, and when things got ugly, he went into political exile in Mexico.