Books filled the role of Internet in the earlier days.
I used to grow but that was before I fell. I used to breathe and help humans too. I had no brains and still don't have one. I can be in any shape and color. What am I?
Once you are in my sight, you are gone in a flash, and people tend to use me for cash. I am often used as a dire assist, and people often believe that I cause harm, when I am but its catalyst. What am I?
