Answer:
The more you take away from me the bigger I shall get.
What is deaf, dumb, and blind, but always tells the truth?
Six letters do my name compound; among the aged oft I'm found; The shepherd also by the brook hears me when Leaning on his crook; but in the middle me divide and take the half on either side each backward read a liquor tell ev'ry gay toper knows it well.
I am of several different kinds, but the one you pick doesn't do its job. What am I?
I can be sweet or sour. I do not rhyme with any other word
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.