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I can fly but I have no wings. I can cry but I have no eyes. Wherever I go, darkness follows me. What am I?
A young man wants to have me but when he has me he no longer wants me. Blade in hand he attacks me and does his best to remove me. Yet he knows that it is all in vain.
I am lighter than air, but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful, I am fragile. What am I?
Break me and I am better, immediately set and harder to be broken again. What am I?
What is eaten but can also eat?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?