I belong to you, but others use me more. What am I?

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I burn bright but am surrounded by shade, what am I?
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I can be old or new, big or small, thick or thin. I contain information about all that is present in the entire world. I contain links to countless minds, worlds, adventures, universes, mysteries, and even mystical things. I am a place where things are out of the world and where imaginations are realities. People fill me with their thoughts, opinions, and life stories. Most children tend to think I'm boring, but there are only a few truly talented, out of this world, beautiful-minds who wait for me enthusiastically and when done with me, waits for my descendants. What am I?
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken. What am I?
I can damage objects by force, but I have no arms. I make sound only when I am amplified. I cannot be seen, only felt and heard. What am I?
I can fill a room with out being seen, for your eyes I do not need. I can be felt, but can never feel; can be heard, but can never hear. I have many thoughts, but never think. I say many things, but never speak. I can tell a story with no words. Through my waves I am heard. I am your life, your love and sad goodbye. I resound in your every laugh and cry. I mark time, and time marks me. The past, present and future, through me you'll see. What am I?