Answer:
People like this usually live in rural areas, unless they are lucky enough to strike oil and move to Beverly Hills.
A home of wood in a wooded place, but built not by hand. High above the earthen ground, it holds its pale blue gems. What is it?
Three little letters. A paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
There is a woman in a boat, on a lake, wearing a coat. If you want to know her name, itโs in the riddle I just wrote. Whatโs the womanโs name?