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What is the freedom of birds and the pen of old men?
What has two spines and a lot of ribs, and carries much but never moves?
I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
My first half is normally made of stone, my second is crazy, and I taste sweet when complete.
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
Why was the cook arrested?