Answer:
What tastes better than it smells?
What can you share and still have all for yourself?
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
What is made of wood but can't be sawed?
Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive doอพ Dressed quite formal, black and whiteอพ soon movement turned to nasty fight.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?