A Quote by Robert A. Heinlein

There is no such thing as luck; there is only adequate or inadequate preparation to cope with a statistical universe. — © Robert A. Heinlein
There is no such thing as luck; there is only adequate or inadequate preparation to cope with a statistical universe.
There's no such thing as luck. Luck is where preparation meets opportunity.
The only justification for writing a novel is that it should be wonderful. Adequate is inadequate.
Good luck is when opportunity meets preparation, while bad luck is when lack of preparation meets reality.
Luck take a second look at what appears to be someone's good luck. You'll find not luck but preparation, planning, and success-producing thinking.
The only adequate preparation for tomorrow is the right use of today.
In hard-core science fiction in which characters are responding to a change in environment, caused by nature or the universe or technology, what readers want to see is how people cope, and so the character are present to cope, or fail to cope.
It is a grave matter to enter a war, without adequate military preparation; it may prove fatal to come into peace, without moral and religious preparation.
I don't believe in luck. Luck is just preparation meeting the moment of opportunity.
Nothing about my life is lucky. Nothing. A lot of grace, a lot of blessings, a lot of divine order, but I don't believe in luck. For me, luck is preparation meeting the moment of opportunity. There is no luck without you being prepared to handle that moment of opportunity. Every single thing that has ever happened in your life is preparing you for the moment that is to come.
You can always cope with the present moment, but you cannot cope with something that is only a mind projection - you cannot cope with the future.
There is no shorter road to defeat than by entering a war with inadequate preparation.
I think anxiety is the nature of most environments today, and people feel inadequate when they are not able to cope with it.
Most people have a kind of survivor bias about luck. When something wonderful happens - when preparation meets opportunity, with excellent results - we think: 'How lucky!' But we don't usually acknowledge all the times when things just... fizzle out. All the times when preparation comes to nothing.
The man who reacts to the universe with a cry of impotent anguish is acceptable as an artist only if he can persuade us that he has sanely considered the other possible reactions and found them inadequate.
Inasmuch as it's a culture, cinema is the only thing at our disposal with which we can recognize ourselves in today's images. As an instrument it's inevitably inadequate, but it's the only one.
The only thing you have to worry about is bad luck. I never had bad luck.
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