Plodding wins the race.
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
Censoriously asserting one's moral superiority and treating skeptics as imbeciles and deplorables wins few converts.
Talent wins games, but teamwork and intelligence wins championships.
Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
America wins when we trade and export and import.
In life, as in chess, forethought wins.
The team that wins two-thirds of its one run games usually wins the pennant.
Slow but steady wins the race.
