Answer:
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
What type of house weighs the least?
I mirror your actions.
I have a gown but I'm not a priest; I have a crown but I'm not a king.
Although I may have eyes I cannot see. I have a round brown face with lots of acne.
In your fire you hear me scream! Creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.