Answer:
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
Both old people and owls are said to be possessing this trait
When there is fire in me then I am still cold. When I own your true love’s face then you will not see me. To all things I give no more than I am given. In time I may have all things, and yet I can keep nothing.
You use a knife to slice my head. And weep beside me when I am dead.
A harvest sown and reaped on the same day In an unplowed field, Which increases without growing, Remains whole though it is eaten Within and without, Is useless and yet The staple of nations.
What language does a billboard speak?