I'll finish that book when two Sundays meet.

She waved from the train platform and whispered, 'until we meet again,' as the train pulled away.

When he criticized my procrastination, I just said, "hi pot, meet kettle" to point out that he was guilty of the same habit.

As the old proverb warns, never meet your heroes; when I finally introduced myself to the author I admired, I discovered he was impatient and petty and felt deeply disappointed.

Between my mother's minimalist décor and my father's Victorian antiques, never the twain shall meet.

She brought out her Sunday-go-to-meeting clothes for the job interview, even though the office dress code was casual.

Whenever I finally tracked down my childhood idol, I remembered that one should never meet one's heroes.