They say that the eyes are windows to the soul.  Undoubtedly we've all seen eyes that convey much about a person.  Whether it be a state of rage and confusion, or even great delight and passion, it has an affect on our eyes, and this is no less true of the hands.  We emote with our hands, teach with them, work with them, and sadly, hurt with them.  A man with a calloused grip that can squeeze like a vice is surely no accountant.  Our hands speak tales about our history and purposes, what do yours say?