Answer:
Never alive but practically extinct. How we miss the letters pressing the ribbon of ink. What is it?
I am round as a bowl, deep as a tub, but all the world's water couldn't fill me up.
My first is equality; my second is inferiority; my whole is superiority.
Different lights do make me strange, thus into different sizes I will change.
There is a creature of God whose body is hard; it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?