A Swiss mathematician, no longer in this world.
His name is reimagined in a hockey team.
A state, The 3rd, A fuzzy toy, A car
(begins with an abbreviation)
I see trees, roses, skies, and clouds.
There is a common misconception that I was featured in a Disney movie.
I share a name with a pioneer and a disgraced icon.
Don't tell me you're too blind to see
A place named after a tiny fountain drink
I'm wrapped in ribbon, I'm now.
What am I?
Shape like a piece of 🧥 clothing, nearly 10 💯 million live in me. What am I?
A cage one enters willingly.
I am a barrier between you and a piece of apparel. I am sometimes used to keep you warm, but I am not essential.
My composition is the same as that of a black hunk used to burn, yet I look nothing like my twin. My life has been longer and harder; pressure has turned me into who I am. Yet they say that is not enough, so they cut me and shape me until I fit their standards of beauty.
Hand after hand is all I see; sometimes I squeak, sometimes I refuse to move. I turn and swing; I am a guardian to my own special place.
I have a rubber ball, sometimes wrapped in string. A leather coat with red trimming, mostly yellow but sometimes white. When in use, I spend my time in flight.