Good Riddles

Question: We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size. What are we?

Question: Spell it

Question: A man enters a field. As soon as he does, he dies. He is carrying a mysterious package. What is the package and why/how did he die?

Question: One becomes seven but each stands alone

Question: Cut my skin out. I'm not going to cry, but you will! What am I?