In an era where information flows like a river, the Israeli-Palestinian conflict serves as a sobering reminder of the severe repercussions of spreading misinformation on the internet, and not knowing...

I was born in the wrong era to be a hopeless romantic. The 1950s is where I belong, where boys would ask my father for permission to take me out on a date to the movies and milkshakes afterward, and promise...

In recent weeks, I’ve had a number of my readers submit questions and ideas for future columns. To those people, and all my readers, thank you for keeping the discussion going. One of the most frequent...