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domingo, 15 de noviembre de 2009

Riddle 30


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

Riddle 29


Glittering points that downward thrust,
Sparkling spears that never rust.
What is it?

Riddle 28


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

Riddle 27



From the beginning of eternity
To the end of time and space
To the beginning of every end
And the end of every place.
What am I?

Riddle 26


I'm light as a feather, yet the strongest man can't hold me for much more than a minute. What am I?

Riddle 25


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?

Riddle 24


I am weightless, but you can see me. Put me in a bucket, and I'll make it lighter. What am I?