Answer:
The Titanic is still here.
I eat I live.I breathe I live. I drink I die.
A hundred arms, a thousand fingers, but I have no eyes to see where I linger. What am I?
You use me from your head to your toes. The more I work, the thinner I grow. What am I?
My voice is tender my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?