Riddle: No one can see me, hear me, feel me, or smell me. Yet, if you tell me... I can do all those things and more. Every person, animal, amphibian (or more) needs me. Without me my wielder will die. I can only be touched when my bearer is dead, and I can only be used if my bearer lives. You can create me cooperatively, but cannot create me manually. What am I?
Riddle: We are little airy creatures, all of different voice and features, one of us in glass is set. One of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin. And the fourth a box within. If the fifth you should pursue, it can never fly from you. What am I?
Riddle: A man in uniform stands on a beach of a tropical island. He takes out a cigarette, lights it, and begins to smoke. He takes out the letter and begins reading it. The cigarette burns down between his fingers, but he doesn't throw it away. He cries, but not out of physical pain. Why? HINT: DISEASE
Answer: He is a guard/attendant in a leper colony. The letter to him informs the person that he has contracted the disease. The key to figure it out was the cigarette that burned down beteen his fingers. Leprosy can kill off sensory nerves without destroying motor abilities..