Answer:
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around
In birth I spring forth, in life I unfold. In death I wilt and die, but rebirth restores all.
What is something yet nothing, but if you fill it up it will disappear?
What can be seen but not touched?
Your computer\'s version of white-out.
How did the farmer find his wife?