Now you are meeting another Lauryn, so it's good to be reintroduced.
Meetings are a symptom of bad organization. The fewer meetings the better.
Organizing is always a relationship between the person who arrives and says 'Let's meet together' and the person who comes to the meeting.
I'm the most out-of-work actor I know. In the last two years I've basically taken meetings for a living.
I'd be happy to have regular face-to-face meetings at Downing Street with David Cameron to argue the case for alternative economic policies.
For me, I'm in the driver's seat; I'm No. 1 in the world. I've won the last couple of meetings, and I've won the big tournaments lately. Whoever comes, I'll try to beat him. But it's almost up to me to decide who's my rival, isn't it?
[O]rganized violence punctuated by committee meetings.
A great strategy meeting is a meeting of minds.
These meetings all have excited great attention, and have been of an exceedingly interesting character.
Your ancestors fought for you to have a share in that institution over there. It's yours. See the school board, and every Friday night hold your meetings there. Have your wives clean it up Saturday morning for the children to enter Monday. Your organization is not a praying institution. It's a fighting institution. It's an educational institution along industrial lines. Pray for the dead and fight like hell for the living!
People have got to show up, showing up at meetings, rallies, marches, City Council, courtrooms. You've got to show up.
I love meeting people and helping them.
When the outcome of a meeting is to have another meeting, it has been a lousy meeting.
I love those stretches where I've just been a writer - when I haven't been doing Internet start-ups - where I pretty much eliminate meetings from my life.
If I had a choice about going to a meeting at a studio or changing a nappy, I'd choose the nappy.
Death is a meeting place of sea and sea.
If anything pass in a religious meeting seditiously and contrary to the public peace, let it be punished in the same manner and no otherwise than as if it had happened in a fair or market.
This accidental meeting of possibilities calls itself I. I ask: what am I doing here? And, at once, this I becomes unreal.
I don't have an agent. I don't take meetings or anything like that, so I don't really know what's out there. I'm not closed off to anything, but I'd just have to ask myself at every step if it's worth it.
Upon meeting, you're judged by your clothes, upon parting you're judged by your wits.