After such a long wait, the time has finally come—Pantoja and Van will face off again inside the Octagon. They’re ready for UFC 331 on Saturday night in Los ...

How are you talking to yourself? How are you expressing yourself about yourself? Because, yes, you do express yourself about yourself, and it’s very important that you pay attention to how you’re doing

They often say that reality sometimes surpasses fiction. But the truth is that sometimes we come across stories that are truly incredible. I find the story of Cristo Fernández, a Mexican actor who appeared

Elena Rybakina’s historic victory over the formidable Aryna Sabalenka, 6-4, 5-7, 6-2, has propelled the Kazakh tennis player to the No. 1 spot in the world t...

Another week of the UFC—this Saturday, September 12, we’ll have a pretty interesting card with some fights that could be exciting, but in my opinion, this ca...

The world’s biggest—or at least most prestigious—club competition is kicking off: the Champions League is back. Gentlemen, and the few ladies who are interes...

What a great game Arsenal and Chelsea gave us in this Premier League matchday—the Gunners came away with a 2-1 victory thanks to goals from Havertz and Marti...

I must admit I’m excited for the new season that’s just around the corner — next week the blessed English Premier League kicks off, and I couldn’t be more anxious for it to start already. After winning

Miraría tus ojos lo que resta de mi vida besaría tus labios rosas sabor a fresa comería de la comida que me prepares a diario te calentaría en las noches frías de invierno. Si tan solo me dejases mirar

🧠 Programmed Memory Poem recovered from an encrypted file of the 30th century I was born in a year with no moon when the sky was no longer there I was woven with lines of code and fragments of borrowed

It is said that humans discovered fire, but the truth is that this knowledge was revealed thanks to them—the pickles. Tradition says that one must ask them existential questions... and “listen” to their

“Don't touch the child without touching his foot,” my grandmother told me, while I didn't even understand what that meant. I was about seven years old, I had just said that the neighbor's baby was quite

Look... It wasn't my idea to start all this. I mean it. It all started as a silly thing, a phrase, something you say without thinking too much about it. We were all together, remember? When everyone started

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I have always dreamt of that house. Doors always closed, very high stairs, a lamp that shivered, and a clock always ticking. I knew every nook, every corner, but I never stopped being afraid as if it wasn't

Damn you, you, fire that burns me with your smile that lights me up beats my chest like an infinite drum I scream without end, that I love only you. It's your eyes, that light up everything what an infinite

They both have an angel face, who could think badly of them, just look at them, so tender so innocent. One cannot speak, the other has a sublime look, they could not have been, who will think badly. However

I remember being around 6 years old, it was around three in the afternoon, and the heat and blazing sun made my whole body sweat. I was playing in the backyard of my house with my brother and my cousin.

El sol se despide tras el cerro viejo, su luz se desliza, parece un espejo. Camino en silencio, pisando la tierra, mi mente divaga, mi paso se aferra. Un árbol me mira, sus ramas cansadas, parecen contarme

The rose I saw on the road sprouted among stones without destiny, wounded by sun and wind, kept a red feeling that spoke of divine pain told stories and not tales. The rose I saw on the road did not ask