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Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
What does man love more than life, fear more than death or mortal strife. What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented men desire. What the miser spends, and the spendthrift saves. And all men carry to their graves.
The strangest creature you'll ever find has two eyes in front and a hundred behind.
When liquid splashes me, none seeps through. When I am moved a lot, liquid I spew. When I am hit, color I change. And color, I come in quite a range. What I cover is very complex, and I am very easy to flex.
What's a place you have left but didn't enter?
Why is the letter B always cool?