One might as well argue that the victory belonged to a dust storm or a thunder cloud.

This victory belongs to the finest fighting force this nation has ever known in its history.

In the end, victory may belong to whoever makes the most convincing case.

Those victories belong to the old Kennedy, who pushed himself relentlessly.

But one out later, the one-run victory belonged to Taiwan.

The Giants' players acknowledged that the victory belonged to the fans, too.

In this shadow campaign, victory belongs to the one who does the best job of selling his candidate short.

As Mediate walked down the 18th fairway, he knew victory belonged to him.

The victory for this day, at least, belonged to them.