Answer:
I belong to you but others use me more often than you do
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
They come at night without being called and are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
What can be cracked before it's used?
What has an eye but cannot see?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.