Or close the wall up with our English drywall compund. During the semester there's nothing so becomes a designer As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of senior show blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger; Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd foamcore rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let pry through the portage of the head Like the brass or powdered coated steel cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled ceramic O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swilled with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest product designers.