Answer:
What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
A building where people and stories are on stage
Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.