It’s hard to give up. Remove part of it and you still have a bit. Remove another part, but bit is still there. Remove another and it remains. What is it?

I am as simple as a circle, worthless as a leader but when I follow a group, their strength increases tenfold. By myself I’m practically nothing. What am I?

I live above a star, but I do not burn. I have 11 friends, but they do not turn. I am visited in sequence: never, once, or repeatedly. My initials are PQRS. What am I?

I am what most people fear, I can strike without warning for I cannot be stopped. Everyday I do things to people that rip apart the hearts of their loved ones. What am I?

I say everything I hear to others around. I’m not an animal, nor part of the human race. I will, immediately repeat after you; But only if my tail is in place. What am I?

A man is holding a photograph of a man and says,”Brothers and sisters I have none but this man’s father is my father’s son”. Who is the man in the photo?

If you look, you can’t see me. If you see me, you cannot see anything else. I can make you walk if you can’t. Sometimes I speak the truth. And sometimes I lie. What am I?

There was a green house. Inside the green house there was a white house. Inside the white house there was a red house. Inside the red house there were lot of black babies. What is it?

The Pope has it but he does not use it. Your father has it but your mother uses it. Nuns do not need it. Arnold Schwarzenegger has a big one, Michael J. Fox’s is quite small. What is it?

The first two letters represents a man, the first three letters represent a woman, the first four letters represents a great man, and the word as a whole represents a great woman. What is the word?

Soldiers line up spaced with pride, Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, If the rows will unite or divide. Tell me, tell me, scream it out. What’s the thing I talk about?

A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I’m the torment of man. What am I?

Pronounced as one letter and written with three. Two letters there are and two only in me. I’m double, I’m single, I’m black, blue and gray, I’m read from both ends and the same either way. What am I?

Pronounced as one letter but written with three, two different letters there are and two only in me. I’m double, I’m single, I’m black, blue, and gray. I’m read from both ends and the same either way. What am I?

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. What am I?