Luck, in the great game of war, is undoubtedly lord of all.

Survivors look back and see omens, messages they missed.

Good fortune turns aside destruction by a great god.

Luck takes the step that no one sees.

To hold a throne is luck; to bestow it, virtue.

Nothing is as obnoxious as other people’s luck.

It is weak and silly to say you cannot bear what it is your fate to be required to bear. 

Some folks want their luck buttered.

We do not suffer by accident. 

Luck is believing you’re lucky. 

Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered.

Casting lots causes contentions to cease, and keeps the mighty apart.

It is so difficult not to become vain about one’s own good luck.