Answer:
I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat.
The Titanic is still here.
I can't go left, I can't go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high. What am I?
I may only be given but never bought. Sinners seek me but saints do not. (one word).
I have roots nobody sees. I am taller than trees. Up, up I go but I never grow. What am I?
What gets broken without being hold?