She got up several times, crying with her head in her hands, but not loud outbursts.

Simon Peter saith unto him, Lord, not my feet only, but also my hands and my head.

So loud each tongue, so empty was each head, / So much they talked, so very little said.

Let him not scratch his head with both hands joined, let him not touch it while he is impure, nor bathe without ,submerging it.

There's not much that we can do. It's out of our hands.

Do not try to do too much with your hands,