A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.

A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.

Other Difficult Riddles

Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.

View Answer

What has 4 legs in the morning, 2 legs in the evening and 3 legs in the night?

View Answer

I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.

View Answer

I am a fire's best friend. When fat, my body fills with wind. When pushed to thin, through my nose I blow. Then you can watch the embers glow.

View Answer

A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.

View Answer

Riddle of the Day

Dec 13, 2025

Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.

👀 Reveal Answer