As I get older, I've learned to listen to people rather than accuse them of things.
I say luck is when an opportunity comes along, and you're prepared for it.
The human mind treats a new idea the same way the body treats a strange protein; it rejects it.
Mediocrity knows nothing higher than itself, but talent instantly recognizes genius.
The car slewed to a stop and only then did I notice that it wasn't a cop car, ambulance or fire-engine.
I like coincidences. They make me wonder about destiny, and whether free will is an illusion or just a matter of perspective. They let me speculate on the idea of some master plan that, from time to time, we're allowed to see out of the corner of our eye.
Posterity is as likely to be wrong as anyone else.