Nothing reveals more than a search history, that manic mental ticker tape where our intellectual pursuits and our cosmopolitan interests accompany such things as the words that we don’t know how to spell, the sexual terms we don’t understand, and the diseases we think we might have.
– “A Fake Facebook Wedding,” Andrea Denhoad in The New Yorker
(Salmonella. Always salmonella. Or that fatal disease I read about in the New York Times once that caused bruises to mysteriously appear.)