| Riddle | Answer |
| I rightfully belong to you, but forever used by everyone else | |
| Three lives have I; So gentle i soothe the skin, so light i caress the sky, so hard i crack rocks | |
| This thing, all things devours; Birds beasts, trees, flowers. Grows iron, bites steel, and grind hard stones to meal. Slays kings, ruins towns, and beats high mountains down | |
| I have two hands, but fingers none. Two feet, but cannot run. I carry well, but carry best when my feet are off the ground | |
| If you break me, i keep working. If you touch me, i may be snared. If you lose me, nothing will matter | |
| Kings and queens may cling to power, and the jester's got his call. But alas, there is the common one that outranks them all | |
| When you know what i am, then i am nothing, but if you DONT know what i am, then i am something | |
| Still you are, and still you stay. But i can take you, not far away. Sometimes white, sometimes black. I take you there, but wont take you back | |
| Only one color, but never one size. Stuck at the bottom, but always flies. Present in sun, but never in rain, doing no harm and feeling no pain | |
| Light as a feather, yet heavy and thick. Around me for long, my scent will stick. From light i emerge, and darkness i appear. But my presence alone means danger is near | |
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