He unmasked us, and started with Adnan and Ahmed.

A little later I called my mother, only to hear her crying on the phone. The planes are overhead she cried the planes are overhead .

It was enough to terrorise us and make us surrender. The soldiers surrounded us on the sidewalk and forced us to fall on our knees and put our hands on our heads, while some were pointing their guns at us and the others continuing to shoot in the air.

He covers our heads, and we hear his footsteps as he walks away. He left quietly and closed the door.

The turbulent sands above our heads, the flinging of our swords... they're naught but falling stars in the night sky.

They then made us sleep on our stomachs, with our heads to the ground and our hands behind our heads all while pointing their guns at us and firing shots in the air.

Security challenges to our world stand out as particularly imminent.

We scratch our heads about America s gun laws.

The human brain constructs a world inside our head based on what it samples from the surrounding environment.

You allowed men to ride over our heads. We went through fire and through water, but you brought us to the place of abundance.

Thou hast caused men to ride over our heads we went through fire and through water but thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place.

And then the clouds came over us, and then, boom! This massive thunderclap, and sheets of rain.

Putting one's head in the sand and pretending that everyone will benefit from globalization is foolish.

We do this little interrogation when we meet people to make a mental resume for them.

We will be very constructive in our approach, but must not be expected to hide our heads in the sand.

Yesterday evening, an Israeli attack helicopter flew over our heads in Tel al Hawa neighbourhood it launched a missile somewhere in our area!

We pay humble tribute to all victims of the National Socialist regime of terror and we bow our heads in deep mourning.

I think inside at some point, we put our heads down on the pillow and we go, There's got to be more to life than this.

He said that we have in our noggin the perfect idea of what we want, and we force environmental resources to accommodate that.

Clouds of uncertainty linger, however, and there is much unfinished business.

Everyone against the wall, strip down and perform two safety measures, fast! says a spiteful guard as he lifts the covers off our heads.

We fill our head with distraction, with busyness, so that we don't have to ask, am I well? Am I happy? Are my children growing up right?

And this is how we started making lists, at least in our heads, of who would be kidnapped if we were to kidnap the revolution in Aleppo.

And when we first heard this result inside the Foundation, I have to admit, Bill and I were scratching our heads a little bit and we were saying, But who's going to volunteer for this procedure?

So we would do well to get out of our heads as quickly as possible the illusion that we can somehow annihilate Hamas or eradicate them from the Gaza strip.

and I said, My God, I am ashamed and blush to lift up my face to you, my God for our iniquities have increased over our head, and our guiltiness has grown up to the heavens.

And said, O my God, I am ashamed and blush to lift up my face to thee, my God for our iniquities are increased over our head, and our trespass is grown up unto the heavens.

No crabby sister in laws or screaming babies, and best of all no brother in laws hanging about, so the girls and I could wear what we liked and leave our hair uncovered.

Unfortunately, a veritable sword of Damocles has now been placed over our heads in the form of a threat to United Nations financing, coming from the largest contributors to the budget.

His servants said to him, See now, we have heard that the kings of the house of Israel are merciful kings. Please let us put sackcloth on our bodies, and ropes on our heads, and go out to the king of Israel. Maybe he will save your life.

And his servants said unto him, Behold now, we have heard that the kings of the house of Israel are merciful kings let us, I pray thee, put sackcloth on our loins, and ropes upon our heads, and go out to the king of Israel peradventure he will save thy life.

So I guess the world is insane, because I see entirely too much of doing the same things over and over again, hoping that this time it's not going to collapse upon us.

I'm not saying that we all have to now go off and build our own cabins in the woods and never talk to each other again, but I am saying that we could all stand to unplug and get inside our own heads a little more often.

The global economy is now on a recovery path, albeit uneven, and financial conditions have improved substantially. Clouds of uncertainty linger, however, and there is much unfinished business.

Commemorating its end, we bow our heads and remember all the victims of the Second World War the millions who perished in their towns and villages or on the battlefields and those who lost their lives in the death camps and gulags and we remember with gratitude those who fought against dictatorship, oppression, racism and aggression.

Now a spate of scientific analyses, based on brain imaging technology and new anthropological and evolutionary discoveries, suggests that we may have had our heads in the sand, and that we must be willing to grapple with what seem to be at least some genuine, measurable differences between the sexes.

Between Australia and here, right, they've got summer and we've got winter, and what does the Earth kind of rush towards the Sun at night, and then rush back again? I mean, it's a very strange thing going on, and we hold these two models in our head, of what's right and what isn't right, and we do that, as human beings, in all sorts of fields.