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The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
There is a woman in a boat, on a lake, wearing a coat. If you want to know her name, it’s in the riddle I just wrote. What’s the woman’s name?
Sheets of paper that tell new stories each day.
What gets broken when you don't hold it?
I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet there is a style of music named after me.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?