Answer:
It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
I've got a beautiful beautiful hall all walled in red velvet with all white armchairs made of bone and in the middle a woman dances.
People buy me to eat but never eat me. What am I?
You do not want me when you donβt have me, but when you have me you donβt want to lose me.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?