There was no such thing as luck. Luck was a word idiots used to explain the consequences of their own rashness, and selfishness, and stupidity. More often than not bad luck meant bad plans.

Savor the little moments, son, that's my advice. They're what life is. All the little things that happen while you're waiting for something else.

Luck is a woman. She's drawn to those that least deserve her.

Sometimes when I'm really enjoying a book, I'll read a sentence or paragraph and just think - how can someone's head be wired in such a way that they'd come up with that?

It is easy to forget how much you have, when your eyes are always fixed on what you have not.

Armour... is part of a state of mind... in which you admit the possibility... of being hit.

Once you've got a task to do, it's better to do it than live with the fear of it.