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Call me heartless, call me cold; all I do is get harder. I couldn't care less; the more you resist, the more I get thicker. (ABAB - To each letter, its own meaning)
We are one; we are many. The names of groups throughout history.
Formerly I was costly, British's dear, but now think about me enough, and the answer is clear. (It's a play on meaning, last phrase is irrelevant)
Remember all the times we spent, I was there. Keep me in your heart, show you care.
The first part of me was backward, and the other so tiny yet it covers the earth. I'm also flammable, yet I have helped make ice cream creamier. What am I?
Positive, explosive, negative, offensive; a youth, a price paid, a measure, an accusation made: these things I am, but what am I?
I can be copper, gold, or silver, but I become poor if you take away a letter.
Write down the next number in the pattern: 2, 3, 5, 8, 13…
I have been given medals for my brave deeds and even a meal when one needs to eat.
I am present at every standing, yet I am the one of highest rank; I illuminate the dark, yet I am disguised. Yet I fall short of a hero's weaknesses.
I gleam like the ocean, mostly blue, I give you protection, and some lamps a slight hue.
I am the arsonist on fire, the robber being robbed, and the liar being cheated. What am I?
Call me heartless, call me cold; all I do is get harder. I couldn't care less; the more you resist, the more I get thicker. (ABAB - To each letter, its own meaning)