It can cause the greatest happiness or the deepest sorrow. It is a feeling expressed by words. Truthfully told by few, lies from many. Yet one still comes back tomorrow. What is it?
Source of happiness, source of sorrow, I can grow fast, I can die slow, I can be a joy and a pain as you may already know. What am I?
I am almost nonexistent through sorrow, yet am frequent through happiness. I have no contact, yet I am contagious. What am I?
It is truly cause for alarm. When you see it you can lose your house or your life. When you hear it you can also lose your job. What is it?
He can bring you joy, sorrow, or everything in between. None have seen, smelt or felt him, yet many still know what he is. He has many types, but he is really just one thing. What is he ?
When united they stand, Perhaps I cause debt. Give me a stone, And I will be set. I can be in your ears, Or on threm as well. You come to my call; I'm the voice of a bell. What am I?
