Without fingers, I point. Without arms, I strike. Without feet, I run. What am I?

When I point up, it’s bright. When I point down, it’s dark. What am I?

As a state in America, I am round on both sides and high in the middle. What am I?

If Mr Smith’s peacock lays an egg in Mr Jones’ yard, who owns the egg?

I can wake you up in the morning but I require no electricity or winding. What am I?

Make 7 even without adding, subtracting, multiplying or dividing any number with it.

Until I am measured, I am not known. Yet how you miss me when I have flown. What am I?

You use me from your head to your toes. The more I work, the thinner I grow. What am I?

Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it, but almost nobody takes it. What is it?

If you only speak the truth, what one question can never be answered, “Yes?”

A king, queen and two twins all lay in a large room. How are there no adults in the room?

Who are the two brothers who live on opposite sides of the road yet never see each other?

What has six faces, but does not wear makeup. It also has twenty-one eyes, but cannot see?

A hundred arms, a thousand fingers, but it has no eyes to see where it lingers. What is it?

Although I’m far from the point, I don’t make mistakes, I fix yours. What am I?