Quotes About Meeting

Wait till the honeying of the lune, love! Die eve, little eve, die! We see that wonder in your eye. We'll meet again, we'll part once more. The spot I'll seek if the hour you'll find. My chart shines high where the blue milk's upset.

The house looked like a meeting place for an extraterrestrial chapter of the Ku Klux Klan.

The lowest of the low-bottom groups in Jefferson and Orleans parishes was the Work the Steps or Die, Motherfucker meeting, a collection of outlaw bikers, prostitutes, street bums, wet-brains, and violent offenders known in Angola as "big stripes." After

No matter what, it was unlikely that he would ever have crossed paths with the Emperor—when he was still known as Palpatine. It was while Tarkin was attending the Sullust Sector Spacefarers Academy that they met—or rather that Palpatine had sought him out.

The Old Man came to that meeting disguised as a fisherman, wearing an oilskin jacket and a fisherman's hat. I don't know why. No disguise would'a worked by then, for he was red hot. His white beard and hard stare was plastered on every wanted poster from Pittsburgh to Alabama.

Um, there's a girl meeting her friend,' he went on. 'Her friend is giving her an ice-cream cone. Oh-it's dripping. Huh. It, uh, dripped on her...chest.' Iggy drew in a hissing breath. It's gonna stain for sure,' the Gasman said. 'That's chocolate.' Hmm,' Fang said, watching, the girl dab at her chest with a paper napkin.

It's always refreshing to meet someone crazier than us, I said. We seem so normal afterward.

It was like meeting someone out of your dreams, or fantasies, or a beloved character from a favorite book.

If life were a movie, we'd have had what they call a "meet cute.

IN A CONFERENCE ROOM on the twelfth floor of One Police Plaza, I met Detective Beth Peters face-to-face for the first time, by the coffee cups.

greeted me at the West Wing turnaround.

troubled. I hope I'm wrong. But I really need to run along. It was nice meeting you, Graham." [Editor's

Meeting is the beginning of parting.' We remember the past, but live for the present, because even the present will be the past someday.

It looked like this: "You must be Rafe and Mrs. Khatchadorian," she said. "Yes," Mom said, sounding more annoyed by the second. "And you are?" When the lady reached over and shook Mom's hand, I'm pretty sure I heard some knuckles crunching. "Vice Principal Charlotte P. Stonecase

THE THREE OF US leaned against a stone wall in City Hall Park, picking at salad sandwiches we had bought at a nearby grocer's. The murder club meets again.

School was unbelievable," I said. "I kind of, well, sort of, met this amazing girl, and then I set off the fire alarm during an assembly—" Okay, that's not what I really said, but it wouldn't have mattered if I did. Bear's not exactly a good listener.

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir. They'd sent for a translator, but nobody had shown up yet.

Ms. D. through the front door and up to the main office, where the interview

The most surreal moment might have been meeting President Obama. It was really cool, actually; they, like, announced us into the room. There was a man in a uniform who announced all our names in a booming voice, and we walk in, and there's the president.

Then I was lucky I met with my future husband, and I started new life with my husband, and I was happy again. He was a musician. I start to travel with him through Europe also and around the former Soviet Union.

If the European Union wants to be an address where civilizations meet, it must take Turkey in.

A conversation does not have to be scintillating in order to be memorable. I once met a president of the United States, and his second sentence to me was about knees.

Kerri and I met at theatre camp when were 16 years old, which is pretty lame. The rest of us met when we founded the State at New York University in 1988. Most of our adult lives have been spent bickering with these people.

My mother, Dorothy Watson, had met my father in a Greek class at Northwestern University.