Riddles

Look at me. I can bring a smile to your face, a tear to your eye, or even a thought to your mind. But, I can’t be seen. What am I?

Look into my face and I’m everybody. Scratch my back and I’m nobody.

Looks like a hippo crossed with a unicorn.

Looks like water, but it’s heat. Sits on sand, lays on concrete. A play on the eyes, but it’s all lies.

Lots of them make up a word, And lots of words are in them. It’s easy when you think about it. A while ago we stamped and mailed them.

Lovely and round, I shine with pale light, Grown in the darkness, a lady’s delight.

Low on cash? Pick out items from this rack.

Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?

Made of ten but two we make, When assembled others quake, Five apart and we are weak, Five together havoc wreak. What are we?

Major or minor I can be, when you touch me make sure you that you’re on the right key.

Makes apples fall from trees

Makes arrows fly and kites soar!

Makes dough grow

Makeup for finger tips. What am I?