Riddle: I'm always high, yet I'm clean. Many people caught in a big web claim they want to drink me, but few actually do. I'm all bottled up inside, but I can still be poured out and open for you. I have helped millions, but I have also killed millions. What am I?
Riddle: I like to be blue and have been since '63, but I could be anything if my circuit was fixed. I'm small yet infinitely bigger. I was grown but I'm made of metal. I am the last of my kind just like my beautiful idiot once was. Together we will travel, have traveled or are traveling. Tenses as seen, seeing, will see, are mysterious to me. Wibblies and wobblies, time correctly described by a Lord. What will I be, what have I been, or is it, what am I?