Riddles

They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed

They say each one is totally unique

They swim around in schools or pods and they are related to whales

They try to beat me, they try in vain. And when I win, I end the pain.

They’re actually great swimmers now, but later they will become excellent hoppers.

They’re big and blue, and larger than seas

They’re big and yet so far away, We see them at the end of day. They’re small and they’re above. We see them when we close our eyes, Each time we are in love.

They’re up near the sky, on something very tall. Sometimes they die, only then do they fall.

Things here are usually tagged with red stickers. What am I ?

Thinkers hold this body part.

Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive do; Dressed quite formal, black and white; soon movement turned to nasty fight.

Thirty white horses on a red hill, first they champ, then they stamp, then they stand still.

This baked dish consists of an open-topped pastry case with a savory or sweet filling.

This baked dish consists of an open­topped pastry case with a savory or sweet filling.