Answer:
Words come out of it, aligned in perfect silence. A messenger of black on white, a slinky fellow drawing lines, of thin and soft graphite
I come in winter. I cannot see, hear, or feel. I can't eat, but you can eat parts of me.
Never swallowed but certainly chewed, tossed in the mouth but it is not food. What is it?
It is the transportation of choice for princesses to attend balls.
What is really easy to get into but really hard to get out of
Mobsters judge the quality of a vehicle by the size of this
Kids
Animal
Difficult
Easy
Food
Funny
Logic
What am I?