So here are four for you.
This thing all things devours:
Birds, beasts, trees, flowers;
Gnaws iron, bites steel;
Grinds hard stones to meal;
Slays king, ruins town,
And beats high mountains down.
The above, is a riddle that Gollum asks Bilbo. And some of you already know the answer, but if you don't that's ok; try to figure it out - take all the time you need! And after you solve that one. Try the next.
(I make no claim to these riddles, I found them all on the internet)
At night they come without being fetched, and by day they are lost without being stolen.
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
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