I look at my prime, and it is long past, the years kept coming far too fast. This phrase marks a time some claim is done, children often say it just for fun.

I guard the coast but never march. I wear a spiral but have no shell. I flash my eye but cannot see. What am I?

I am a path that doesn't touch the ground. I stretch across the widest rivers and span the deepest valleys, yet I never move an inch.

A person using a credit card, a horse to ride to battle hard, or an object to transmit power to your device while sitting in your yard.

One of me digs a hidden den, another pesters you again and again.