Answer:
I must be broken before you can use me. What am I?
I run up and down the stairs without moving. What am I?
I roam through the lands hoping to rescue my love. I search high and low and will stomp on you if you get in my way!
What tastes better than it smells?
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.