No crime can be successful without luck!
Nanny Ogg looked under her bed in case there was a man there. Well, you never knew your luck.
Lucky men seldom mend their ways; they always feel in the right so long as luck favors their ill behavior.[Les gens heureux ne se corrigent guère; ils croient toujours avoir raison quand la fortune soutient leur mauvaise conduite.]
Luck, they say, goes in cycles.
Luck, good or bad is not the hand of God. Luck is the way the wind swirls and the dust settles eons after God has passed by.
Luck is not chance – It’s Toil – Fortune’s expensive smile Is earned –
Luck is believing you’re lucky.
Luck is a thing that comes in many forms and who can recognize her?
Luck came to those who left a space for it.
In New York you’ve got to have all the luck.
Ill luck, you know, seldom comes alone.[translation by Peter Anthony Motteux]
Good luck lies in odd numbers.
