Riddle of the Day
Thursday, November 07, 2019
Only one color, but not one size, Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, Doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What is it?
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Riddle of the Day
Wednesday, November 06, 2019
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice that's the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled To replace me, and beans I resemble.
What am I?
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Riddle of the Day
Tuesday, November 05, 2019
What did the thief get for stealing the calendar?
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Riddle of the Day
Monday, November 04, 2019
I can be thin, But not fat;
You need me around, I promise not to Crowd you;
Some use a lot of me, Especially if they like to chat.
What am I?
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Riddle of the Day
Sunday, November 03, 2019
It doesn't bark, it doesn't bite but it still won't let you in the house. What is it?
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Riddle of the Day
Saturday, November 02, 2019
Why don't zombies eat popcorn with their fingers?
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Problem of the Week
Take two numbers, such that the square of the first, plus the square of the second, shall equal 8; while the first, plus the product of the first and second, shall equal 6. What are the two numbers?
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Weekly Enigma
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<div class="stanza">’Tis found in our troubles, ’tis mixed with our pleasures, ’Tis laid up above with our heavenly treasures; ’Tis whispered in heaven, and ’tis muttered in hell, And it findeth a place in each sybilline spell; In Paradise nestled, ’mid Eden’s fair flowers, It has sported with Eve in rose-perfumed bowers; ’Tis muttered in curses, yet breathed in our prayers; From the path of our duty it tempts us in snares. Deep, deep in our hearts you will find it engraved; Though in misery sunk, yet from sin it is saved. ’Tis found in the stream that flows on to the ocean; Though in bustle forever, ’tis ne’er in commotion. ’Tis wafted afar o’er the land in each breath; In the grave ’tis decaying—you'll find it in death. It is floating away on the broad stream of time, Yet it findeth a place in eternity’s clime. In the legends of nations it holdeth a place; There’s no charm without it to the beautiful face. In thunder you'll hear it, if closely you listen; In moonbeam and sunbeam forever ’twill glisten. In the dew-drop it sparkles; ’tis found in the forest; It whispers in peace when our need is the sorest. What am I?</div>
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