When I go to hell, I mean to carry a bribe: for look you, good gifts e >>
We are merely the stars tennis-balls, struck and bandied which way ple >>
There is not in nature, a thing that makes man so deformed, so beastly >>
When God throws the dice are loaded. >>
I believe in luck. The harder I work the luckier I get. >>
Luck can often mean simple taking advantage of a situation at the righ >>
Fortune's a right whore. If she give ought, she deals it in small parcels, that she may take away all at one swoop.