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PostSubject: Answer me this riddle wee, ere the other side you'll see!   Sat Mar 03, 2012 6:59 pm

Thread for riddles or other confusing tidbits. Here are some for you guys to muse on, as you will.

A headless man had a letter to write;
It was read by a man who had lost his sight.
The dumb repeated it word for word;
deaf was he who listened and heard.
What is it?


I am cold as death, but ever breathing.
Never thirsty, but ever drinking.
Covered in mail, but never clinking.
What am I?

What is it that was given to you, belongs only to you, and yet your friends use it more than you do?


What is everything to someone, and nothing to everyone else?


A mile from end to end, yet as close to you as a friend. A precious commodity, freely given, seen on the dead and on the living. Found on the rich, poor, short or tall, but shared among children most of all.
What is it?


I am a gift that can be held, but scarcely seen; shared with some, but rarely believed. Given in kindness, and falsely with fear. The just man does shun those whom this pact tear. What am I?


A wee wee man in a red coat.
Staff in my hand,
stone in my throat.
What am I?



^- Anders, REAL ANDERS.

"Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster."
-Friedrich Nietzsche

'A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night,
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright.'
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