“Lady, when I met you I must have run through a puddle of luck”
“Neeva looked at the puddle of Christ's tears on the floor. When the power of Jesus fails you, then you know you truly are shit out of luck”
“Those are the big mountains between Archenland and Narnia. I must have come through the pass in the night. What luck that I hit it! -- at least, it wasn't luck at all, really. It was Him! And now, I'm in Narnia.”
“I'd wish you luck, but I don't think it would help.''Why not?''My lady, you make your own luck.”
“Lady, you have just become a wanted woman. I suggest you start running.”
“By now, I should have learned that luck, if she was a lady, was a mean-spirited bitch with a grudge against me.”