Quotes About Fortune

To die alone, on rock under sun at the brink of the unknown, like a wolf, like a great bird, seems to me very good fortune indeed.

Who needs astrology? The wise man gets by on fortune cookies.

Badly off as the men...were in your day, they were more fortunate than their mothers and wives.

Woman is the most superstitious animal beneath the moon. When a woman has a premonition that Tuesday will be a disaster, to which a man pays no heed, he will very likely lose his fortune then. This is not meant to be an occult or mystic remark. The female body is a vessel, and the universe drops its secrets into her far more quickly than it communicates them to the male.

Today we were unlucky. But remember, we have only to be lucky once. You will have to be lucky always.

May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be ever at your back.

Fortune knocks but once, but misfortune has much more patience.

I'm sending luck and wishes All wrapped up in a hug Good things should come your way With this tiny ladybug.

Length of days is in her right hand; and in her left hand riches and honor.

When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam, May luck be yours on Halloween.

The more chance there is of stubbing your toe, the more chance you have of stepping into success.

Luck runs out but safety is good for life.

Games of chance are traps to catch school boy novies and gaping country squires, who begin with a guinea and end with a mortgage.

Never iron a four-leaf clover, because you don't want to press your luck.

Chance takers are accident makers.

Monday's child is fair of face,Tuesday's child is full of grace,Wednesday's child is full of woe,Thursday's child has far to go,Friday's child is loving and giving,Saturday's child has to work for its living,But a child that's born on the Sabbath dayIs fair and wise and good and gay.

"My face is my fortune, sir," she said.

A psychic reading is not just about career opportunities, good fortune or meeting tall, dark strangers. It is a sacred portal to manifesting your true destiny.

There are, he assures her, no such things as curses. There is luck, maybe, bad or good. A slight inclination of each day towards success or failure. But no curses.

Stones are just stones and rain is just rain and misfortune is just bad luck. Some things are simply more rare than others, and that's why there are locks.

He adopts a silver-muzzled sixty-five-pound brindle dog named Luther, walks him through the front door of the house, dumps a can of beef and barley stew into a bowl, and watches Luther engulf it. Then the dog sniffs around his surroundings as though in disbelief at his reversal of fortune.

What was certain, though, is that sheer good luck—the untimely elimination

O wretched valour, you were but a name, And yet I worshipped you as real indeed; But now it seems you were but Fortune's slave.

even without access to Caesar's estate, Octavian had large sums of money at his disposal.