There is 10 birds on a branch, a man shot 5 of them. How many were left?
The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
A precious gift, yet it has no end, no beginning, and nothing in the middle.
What has to be broken before you can use it ?
In spring I look gay, Covered in a green array, The warmer it gets the more clothing I wear, As the cold grows, I throw away my clothes.
Poor people have it. Rich people need it. If you eat it you die. What is it?