Or, something to eat.
Or, a car.
Or, to Strike Hard in the Nether Regions of a Comrade of the Opposite Sex.
Or, to be left out of the doctrinal tirades so as to become "gloriously rich".
The Revolution of Rising Expectations: sure.
The People's Struggle for Anti-Hegemonic Aircraft Carriers: uh, no.
Cultural differences, I guess. When I was a youth, my "top desires" were mainly to be found on the cheerleading squad, all of whom had quite a set of pom-poms, as I recall...