“You’ve got your whole life in front of you. You’re pretty, you’ve got this house — well, you don’t have this house anymore. This house is my house.”

When it comes to data from India’s 500 million daily internet users, everything is for sale.

A woman is killed. Her husband is accused. A famous/infamous medical examiner investigates.

What’s going on here isn’t just science. It’s something deeper, something stranger, something at the same time both terrifying and fascinating.

“It is a John Wick training montage, but with teachers wearing T-shirts with elementary-school mascots or “This is what an AWESOME SCIENCE TEACHER looks like” emblazoned across the front.”

Erik Weihenmayer has climbed Mount Everest, raced across the Moroccan desert, and is about to kayak the Grand Canyon’s deadliest rapids—all without being able to see.

Coastal erosion is leading more than a few Britons to watch their homes crumble into the sea.

On existing as a girl in the boy’s club that is the world.

“Oh my God, the NFL is using every trick in the book to market to kids.”

Andrea Duke is 36. She began running marathons competitively two years ago. She’s already qualified for the Olympic Trials.

Roger Stringer testified against his son Zac in the fatal shooting that killed his younger child. Now he believes Remington’s defective rifle is to blame.

On the American way of death, burial, and mourning, from war heroes to Elvis:

At the scene of his mother’s funeral, Elvis Presley — invincible sex symbol, cocksure performer, the man who changed the world and music forever — was reduced to a pathetic, blubbering mama’s boy. “Mama, I’d give up every dime I own and go back to digging ditches, just to have you back,” he told her body while it lay in repose the night before the funeral. At the service, according to biographer Peter Guralnick, "Elvis himself maintained his composure a little better until, towards the end, he burst into uncontrollable tears and, with the service completed, leaned over the casket, crying out, 'Good-bye darling, good-bye. I love you so much. You know how much I lived my whole life just for you.' Four friends half-dragged him into the limousine. 'Oh God,' he declared, 'everything I have is gone.'"

“The reason women-only billiards tournaments exist is not because the players can’t beat men. It’s because they can.”

The platform’s entertainment for children is weirder—and more globalized—than adults could have expected.

The actor and director is the one thing we can all agree on.

For many, the answer from the state is “yes.” An investigation into what legally determines a person’s ability to parent.

Working on the high seas is always dangerous, but the Dona Liberta has a particularly bad reputation.

Digging into the misconceptions and silences surrounding pregnancy loss, which is more common than people believe.

Priests are fielding more requests than ever for help with demonic possession, and a centuries-old practice is finding new footing in the modern world.

On conservative radio host John Ziegler and “the strange media landscape in which political talk radio is a salient.”

Growing up in a Toronto suburb while a serial rapist is on the loose.

Supreme, founded by a secretive self-made millionaire in 1994, is the most influential streetwear brand in the world.