Answer:
I am created through suffering, inspiration, joy, and even despair. Born as an idea, and then presented to the human eye. Unlike living things, I never die. What am I?
Whoever makes it tells it not. Whoever takes it knows it not. Whoever knows it wants it not
I go inside boots and outside shoes.
I am merry creature in pleasant time of year as in but certain seasons I sing that you can hear; And yet I'm made a by-word A very perfect mock; Compared to foolish persons And silliest of all folk.
In the sun I like to play; in the rain I goes away; walk or run I always follow; in the mud I always wallow.
Why was the cook arrested?