Topic: Who are they?
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Tue 12/23/08 06:11 PM
There are four brothers in this world that were all born together. The first runs and never wearies. The second eats and is never full. The third drinks and is always thirsty. The fourth sings a song that is never good.

Who are they?


thumper95's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:19 PM
earth fire wind water

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Tue 12/23/08 06:20 PM
:smile:

Desmant's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:20 PM
The elements.

rlynne's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:21 PM
well alright then first response right answer..try this one...


Brothers and sisters have I none but that man's father is my father's son.

thumper95's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:23 PM
i am this mans father

rlynne's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:26 PM
Alright here are some more...


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.



A white dove flew down by the castle. Along came a king and picked it up handless, ate it up toothless, and carried it away wingless.


He who has it doesn't tell it. He who takes it doesn't know it. He who knows it doesn't want it. What is it?

thumper95's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:27 PM
rain drop,


wind



a secret

rlynne's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:30 PM
As I went across the bridge, I met a man with a load of wood which was neither straight nor crooked. What kind of wood was it?

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.

When one does not know what it is, then it is something; but when one knows what it is, then it is nothing.

thumper95's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:32 PM
what opens and closes, but once closed its closed forever, never to open exactly the same again?

joad's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:46 PM

>>>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.

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