Answer:
I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
The faster you run, the harder it is to catch me. What am I?
I cannot be bought cannot be sold even if Iām sometimes made of gold.
I am a box who holds keys but not locks. With the right combination I may unlock your soul
I am one with eight to spare, lest I lose my one. I'm not a number. What am I?
What gets bigger the more you take away?