Answer:
Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
What two things can always see what the other sees, but can never see each other?
It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
When I get closer my tail grows longer, but when I go away my tail leads the way.
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.