Born in silence, fed on leaves, I am torn from living sleep. Worms die so kings may shine. I crossed empires soaked in blood, passed hand to hand through plague and greed. Roads were named for me, yet I never chose the journey.

RAWR! I am a dinosaur that ate a dictionary.

I wane and wax, but never diminish. I have craters, but feel no pain. I influence tides, but have no water of my own. I reflect light, but have no fire within. What am I?

I show you a figment of the picture's whole. I share the pigment with the purest charcoal. I'll come with you wherever you tred, but I'll never go in your stead.

All the printed symbols match The pale skin's rosy glow An overabundant wealth of cash Clean water's washing flow