I grow stronger the more you share. Even in the darkest time. I’m always there.

I have a long neck but no head. I have a broad mouth but never speak. I work best when held by hand. What am I?

A bird preyed, its mistaken for a green fleshy food.

The rich and poor have equal amounts But how you spend it is what counts

The first was tied to emancipation, and sadly, assassination. The last are parts of a tree, or what may float in a latrine. Together we stack with simple notches, building cabins in frontier fashion.