Answer:
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
In we go, out we go. All around and in a row. Always, always steady flow. When we'll stop, you'll never known. In we go, out we go.
What is given but kept by the giver?
Runs smoother than any rhyme, loves to fall but cannot climb.
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
Why was the cook arrested?