Shoot for the moon, young man!
Shoot for the moon!
The only thing holding you back from the moon is the absence of you shooting for it!
No excuses, kid!
You have to shoot for the moon, at least. After all, even if you miss, at least you end up among the stars.
But you won’t miss! If you say enough inspiring things to yourself, gird your loins, get yourself going, you will achieve it all!
Aim high!
What? What do you mean, “How”? You just. . .aim!
I don’t know, a rocket?!?A bow and arrow?
Doesn’t matter, kid.
Well, a space shuttle, I guess.
In space?
A few minutes I guess.
But you’d be among the stars!
Several million light years away, maybe?
Do you think Neil Armstrong asked how they’d get to the moon?
Okay, I grant you that, they probably did have a plan and a whole lot of money and training and governmental support. That’s a good point.
But someone had to dream it! Before they went, right?
No. I don’t know his name. No, you’re right, that guy didn’t get to go to the moon in the end. But he shot for it, didn’t he? And eventually someone went. Where would we be if he hadn’t shot for it?
Not on the moon, that’s for sure.
Why do you have to be so LITERAL?
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