Lionel Shriver

At last, I beseeched Copilot itself, which was surprisingly obliging given my ingratitude for its humble services

Last month, the pridefully left-wing management of the Parisian theater Gaité Lyrique literally invited their own downfall

The same trustworthy models that suggest catastrophe gave us Covid hysteria

This is a medical Groundhog Day, in which I repeatedly wake on a gurney being prepped for carve-up

I’m loath to bury the memory of being stifled, imprisoned and treated like an idiot a second time