Minds are like parachutes. Just because you've lost yours doesn't mean you can borrow mine.
Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who run naked through your neighborhood at night, screaming “Kenneth, what is the frequency? The Department of Commerce planted microchips in my brain!”
If a pretty poster and a cute saying are all it takes to motivate you, you probably have a very easy job. The kind robots will be doing soon.
When you wish upon a falling star, your dreams can come true. Unless it's really a meteorite hurtling to the Earth which will destroy all life. Then you're pretty much hosed no matter what you wish for. Unless it's death by meteor.