Answer:
What can you fold but not crease?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
A house with two occupants, sometimes one, rarely three. Break the walls, eat the boarders, then throw away me.
What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none?
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.