Answer:
Though desert men once called me God today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
Only one color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
I sit high glowing and watch the world go by. Without me everything would seem dull and dangerous. What am I?
I ask no questions but receive a lot of answers
I am a box who holds keys but not locks. With the right combination I may unlock your soul
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.