“Luck hadn't smiled on me tonight. Capricious bitch.”
“Good luck with that pain that I bring you tonight, Liliandra. That’s more luck then you gave for the pain you’ve brought me.”
“By now, I should have learned that luck, if she was a lady, was a mean-spirited bitch with a grudge against me.”
“Shut up. You should remember, you’re my bitch tonight.”
“Bad luck doesn't have any chinks in it," he said with deep bitterness. "I was born a son of a bitch and I'm going to die a son of a bitch.”
“Seoafin, Tonight, you marry The Drakkar. In the ancient tongue, this means The Dragon. Good luck, Sjofn”