A tiny bit of me can drive the 'Tiger' through the grass, yet I and all my kin can't separate the Wolf and Lass. Solve this riddle?
I know what my job is, The point has been made. You say I have a big head, And you're right, I'm afraid. Put me in my place, And then leave me alone. What I need most, Is someone to drive me home. What am I?
People speak through me, yet I do not make a sound. People can sell me, yet I have many clones. I can bring you laughter between breakfast and tea, Yet I can also break your heart easily. I cover the earth like trees of old, Whose leaves can blind and yet enfold.
It travels through the air Or under water where It rises like a prayer Or rides the surface there.
Most likely it's a sphere And often it is clear There is so little here: A bit of soap or beer. What am I?
