Answer:
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
The Titanic is still here.
What has a head and a tail, but no body or legs?
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
I begin your sentences.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.