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More precious than gold, but cannot be bought, Can never be sold, only earned if itβs sought, If it is broken it can still be mended, At birth it canβt start nor by death is it ended.
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
What is the thing that stays the same size, but the more it's used the more it decreases?
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
If you count 20 houses on your right going to the store and 20 houses on your left coming home, how many houses did you count?