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It is greater than God and more evil than the devil. The poor have it, the rich need it and if you eat it youll die. What is it?

It walks on four legs in the morning, two legs at noon and three legs in the evening. What is it?

I am the beginning of the end, and the end of time and space. I am essential to creation, and I surround every place. What am I?

What always runs but never walks, often murmurs, never talks, has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?

I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breathe on this terrestrial ball. What am I?

At night they come without being fetched. By day they are lost without being stolen. What are they?

There was a green house. Inside the green house there was a white house. Inside the white house there was a red house. Inside the red house there were lots of babies. What is it?

What is in seasons, seconds, centuries and minutes but not in decades, years or days?

Think of words ending in -GRY. Angry and hungry are two of them. There are only three words in the English language. What is the third word? The word is something that everyone uses every day. If you have listened carefully, I have already told you what it is.

The person who makes it, sells it. The person who buys it never uses it and the person who uses it doesnt know they are. What is it?

The more you have of it, the less you see. What is it?

What has a head, a tail, is brown, and has no legs?

Whats black when you get it, red when you use it, and white when youre all through with it?

You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?

I am always hungry, I must always be fed, The finger I touch, Will soon turn red

Ripped from my mothers womb, Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer. What am I?

I know a word of letters three. Add two, and fewer there will be

I give you a group of three. One is sitting down, and will never get up. The second eats as much as is given to him, yet is always hungry. The third goes away and never returns.

I have four legs but no tail. Usually I am heard only at night. What am I?

Half-way up the hill, I see thee at last, lying beneath me with thy sounds and sights -- A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.

When young, I am sweet in the sun.When middle-aged, I make you gay.When old, I am valued more than ever.

All about, but cannot be seen,Can be captured, cannot be held,No throat, but can be heard.

If you break me I do not stop working, If you touch me I may be snared, If you lose me Nothing will matter.

Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me When I have flown.

I drive men mad For love of me, Easily beaten, Never free.

When set loose I fly away, Never so cursed As when I go astray.

Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.

Each morning I appear To lie at your feet, All day I will follow No matter how fast you run, Yet I nearly perish In the midday sun.

My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick Fat, I am slow Wind is my foe.

I am seen in the water If seen in the sky, I am in the rainbow, A jays feather, And lapis lazuli.

You heard me before, Yet you hear me again, Then I die, Till you call me again.

Three lives have I. Gentle enough to soothe the skin, Light enough to caress the sky, Hard enough to crack rocks.

At the sound of me, men may dream Or stamp their feet At the sound of me, women may laugh Or sometimes weep

What does man love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented men desire, What the miser spends and the spendthrift saves And all men carry to their graves?

I build up castles. I tear down mountains. I make some men blind, I help others to see. What am I?

Two in a corner, 1 in a room, 0 in a house, but 1 in a shelter. What am I?

It cannot be seen, it weighs nothing, but when put into a barrel, it makes it lighter.