Answer:
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
I saw a man in white, he looked quite a sight. He was not old, but he stood in the cold. And when he felt the sun, he started to run. Who could he be? Please answer me.
In the night a mountain, in the morning a meadow.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.