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Always wax, yet always wane: I melt, succumbed to the flame. Lighting darkness, with fate unblest, I soon devolve to shapeless mess.
If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.
He has married many women, but has never been married. Who is he?
There is someone, and there is always another, for without the other, there wouldn't be one
What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none?
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?