I roam through the lands hoping to rescue my love. I search high and low, and will stomp on you if you get in my way. What am I?
Answer: Mario
We are little brethren twain, arbiters of loss and gain; man to our counters run, some are made, and some undone; but men find it, to their cost, few are made, but numbers lost; though we play them tricks for ever, yet they always hope our favor.
See answerI can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have no lung. What am I?
See answerSelect a pack of riddles and try to solve it in an interesting way.
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Einstein said that only 2% of the world could solve this problem. Can you do it?
Complete the grid by using logic and the given clues of each problem.
Use logic deductions to solve problems that are similar to the Einstein's Riddle.
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