I was an ancient healer; to be honest, I wrote the book. Modern doctors still recite my name -- some even call me daddy. I'm oft confused with people who say one thing and do the opposite. I begin as a hungry, hungry mammal; let's use the nickname to start. And I finish as containers and boxes for things that are heavy and large. I am a person from history. What is my name?

I'm a little bunny hiding under the sofa. I'm what they say we return to when all is said and done. Once I was so powerful a Bowl was named after me.

A mirror, a speedster, a killer, a vane To know these is to know my name

Jeremy Bentham’s proposal for institutional architecture, you may not be watched, but you can’t be sure. Starlord and his friends escaped from one. Start with something in which you can fry eggs, followed by how you make a choice. Next the person who knows me best, finished by what a grifter pulls.

I have a head but never think, I rule the court but never blink. Clothed in gold or silver bright, I am the symbol of royal might. Held in the hand of queen or king, I do not speak, yet my presence sings.