Answer:
What is that which, while it lives, constantly changes its habit, that is buried before it is dead, and whose tomb is valued wherever it is found?
It's black and every time it speaks it says its name.
I am slow and carry my house wherever I go but I am not a turtle. I leave a slimy trail behind me. What am I?
I'm carried by mad animals. What am I?
I can 'fly' underwater and have eight arms. What am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,