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More precious than gold, but cannot be bought, Can never be sold, only earned if itβs sought, If it is broken it can still be mended, At birth it canβt start nor by death is it ended.
You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?
I am the heart that does not beat. If cut, I bleed without blood. I can fly, but have no wings. I can float, but have no fins. I can sing, but have no mouth.
This is needed both for courage and hardcover books.
In Paris but not in France, the thinnest of its siblings.
What is always coming but never arrives?