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I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak but seldom the bold.
I regularly change shape yet remain a sphere. I am always there but not often seen. What am I?
I have thirteen hearts but no body or soul.
I can point in every direction but can't reach the destination by myself. What am I?
What can you break even if you never touch it?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?