Answer:
Once they sailed the sea, now they surf the web
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
I cut through evil like a double edged sword, and chaos flees at my approach. Balance I single-handedly upraise, through battles fought with heart and mind, instead of with my gaze.
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
Three little letters. A paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?