Answer:
What points the way without a hand. It floats on water but exists on land?
I always follow my brother but you cannot see me, only him. You cannot hear him but you can hear me. What are we?
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
What force and strength cannot get through. I, with a gentle touch, can do. Many in the street would stand. Were I not a friend at hand.
In buckles or lace, they help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner they grow.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.