"I say!" said Aravis. "I have had luck."
"Daughter," said the Hermit. "I have now lived a hundred and nine winters in this world and have never yet met any such thing as Luck. There is something about all this that I do not understand: but if ever we need to know it, you may be sure that we shall."
-C. S. Lewis
Chapter X, The Horse and His Boy
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