Well, unfortunately this poet had little to say about luck.

[ He holds up the leather bound book lazily, just indicating that it is the book he's talking about and also the only book he currently has. ]

Although he has an engraving depicting the fourth circle of hell that is titled 'Lady Luck'. That circle is reserved for those who hoard and those who waste. [ He shrugs. ] The point being that there is no 'winning' in matters of the soul.

[ Oh boy, what a nerd. ]