Answer:
Skirts for men.
Adored by few, feared and hated by many. Mistress of the entire universal reason, master in the art of numbers. Some may have solved many of my mysteries, but there are still many of them to find. What am I?
I had a bright start, but I couldn't take the pressure. I consume everything, yet I don't eat anything. What am I?
Travel a mile and I will change, travel a million and I will end as I started. What am I?
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?