Riddle: I am the beginning of sorrow, and the end of sickness. You cannot express happiness without me, yet I am in the midst of crosses. I am always in risk, yet never in danger. You may find me in the sun, but I am never out of darkness.
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Riddle: Tall in the morning, short at noon, gone at night. But I'll be back soon.
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Riddle: Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
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Riddle: This is as light as a feather, Yet no man can hold it for long. What is it?
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