What we’re loath to talk about when we talk about Israel and Lebanon.

Don’t call off the caterer just yet: New York’s same-sex-marriage court defeat is a gift in disguise.

Arthur Carter is on the verge of selling his salmon-colored paper to Robert De Niro’s Tribeca gang. And Mr. Chips–ish editor Peter Kaplan thinks it’s peachy.

It’s the analogy that won’t quit—and won’t fly, either. But could Iraq end up like Vietnam? We should be so lucky.

The FCC’s scary new censorship crusade raises the question: Should the government be in the decency business at all anymore?

Youth may not be an excuse for plagiarism. But it is an explanation.

What this age of Internet euphoria looks like to those of us who were in the game last time around. For one, bubbles aren’t completely bad.

Could the country’s insane fame fixation maybe, finally—fingers crossed—be coming to an end? One hopeful sign: Paris Hilton.

Harvard’s president didn’t get expelled so much for his ideology as for his naïveté. And the university would do well to pick a Larry 2.0 next.

What’s the matter with Islam is also the matter with Kansas. But who says freedom of speech isn’t a little negotiable?