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Adored by few, feared and hated by many. Mistress of the entire universal reason, master in the art of numbers. Some may have solved many of my mysteries, but there are still many of them to find. What am I?
I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
I am a nut with a hole. What am I?
I am a shimmering field that reaches far. Yet I have no tracks and am crossed without paths. What am I?
I can't go left, I can't go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high. What am I?
I have three feet but no arms or legs