To the Bitter End, Trump Has Been the Author of His Own Ruin
It’s a perversely Nietzschean triumph of the will.
It’s a perversely Nietzschean triumph of the will.
The former Democratic Senate candidate has, to her credit, finally hit her breaking point with Abdul El-Sayed’s hatred of Israel.
A staggering act of bad taste.
Demolition is a very real possibility, such is the intensity of this tantrum.
His career as an elected Democrat appears to be nearing its end. His GOP ‘convention’ speech was just another sign.
In the run-up to the midterms, the president’s final move is to make the election about himself.
The former speaker prosecutes a grudge.
David Hearn was chosen at random and put through the wringer for no reason, until cleared.
We might as well just speak the hard truth.
The winds of change have now swept her away from elected office entirely — and hopefully politics as well.
Sexting revelations are the latest in a long line of troublesome details about the Senate candidate’s past.
Jack Schlossberg is apparently every bit as off-puttingly manic and erratic in real life as he is in his many self-posted video appearances.
Leave it to Professor Katie to tell you what policymakers and pundits have known for years now: California is bleeding actual legal residents.
Color me skeptical.
When the Texas candidate cites his Christianity, it’s often in service of a trendy progressive position.
The real danger AI poses is to original thought itself.
We should not overlook former editor Marty Baron’s role in the newspaper’s predicament.
At a minimum, the DHS secretary should immediately become the least visible member of this administration.
The cost of the politics of this era will be felt long after Trump is gone.
The secretary of war’s alleged order that led to drug boat–strike survivors’ being killed appears to be a violation of the norms of warfare.
All the worst people you know are back again.
An atmosphere of discontent and disintegration is forming around the Zoomer class.
Defend this, progressives.
He has chosen to abandon his House seat for a greater gamble rather than fight a miserable battle to retain a thankless job.
The light sentence is more than a moral outrage; it’s dangerous.
There is an invisible world out there, a hidden hand, and it is driven by money.
By threatening to call in the National Guard to Chicago, the president has picked his target, frozen it, and personalized it.
Threats have been exchanged, and now we wait until someone pulls the trigger.
His biggest victory came outside the ring.