Answer:
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
As destructive as life, As healing as death; An institutioner of strife, Just as prone to bless. It is all that is good, Yet with an evil trend; As it was the beginning of things, It can also be the end.
Each of these ends in a kettle full of precious metal and the double variety is quite awesome
What an fill a room but takes up no space?
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?