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I taste better than I smell. What am I?
I am born in fear raised in truth and I come to my own in deed. When comes a time that I'm called forth I come to serve the cause of need.
Born of sorrow, grows with age, you need a lot to be a sage. What is it?
Where do fish keep their money?
I am as hard as metal, yet as flimsy as glass. I shine like a star, yet I am only a rock. What am I?
What is always coming but never arrives?