"I want you to be lean and hungry .. Slum geniuses kicking limos, walking by yourself down Razor Street. I want you to know people who laugh too loud and have to get drunk to find the right words .. and can't sleep 'til the colours are just right. I want you to talk back, be out of line, be peculiar. If you don't know your plans, so what? Don't shake hands, don't smile a lot, not much "please" and "thank you" .. believe in "no", and insist on "why". Want false hopes, expect magic, put your life on the line for something. Bet on dreams, again and again, make a country that's fat and smart, that doesn't love to screw its own and gives, instead of sucks the world dry." - The Waitresses
