Answer:
I cost no money to use, or conscious effort to take part of. And as far as you can see, there is nothing to me. But without me, you are dead.
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
What building has the most stories?
Who eats a lot of iron without getting sick?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?