“I'd wish you luck, but I don't think it would help.''Why not?''My lady, you make your own luck.”
“Good luck, little Wanderer, good luck. How I wish you didn't need it.”
“Do you believe in luck, Ludlow?" I had thought about this more than once in my life. "I believe some poeple are luckier than others."..."Which do you believe in, luck or Destiny?" Joe considered a moment befoe replying, "We make our own luck, Ludlow, by our actions and our state of mind. As such you control your own fate. Oney one thing is certain: None of us can escape the grave.”
“I'd never yell, "Good luck!" at anybody. It sounds terrible, when you think about it.”
“Lady, when I met you I must have run through a puddle of luck”
“Beware what you wish for, unless you have the grace to hope that your luck can be shared.”