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“Ladies tell their nurses things in a sudden burst of confidence, and then, afterwards, they feel uncomfortable about it and wish they hadn't! It's only human nature.”
Agatha Christie“The aftereffects of confiding something you shouldn't have, almost as bad as a hangover.”
Malka Ann Older, Null States“Pride kept her from confiding in the other girls, and caution kept her from confessing to the older women.”
Ursula K. Le Guin, The Tombs of Atuan“He said he'd never opened up to anyone... But that confiding in me, was like learning to breathe all over again. I don't know about you, but how do you turn away from that?”
Alfa H, Abandoned Breaths“A woman telling her true age is like a buyer confiding his final price to an Armenian rug dealer.”
Mignon McLaughlin“I need to know how you did it it. I did it, said Sweeney, with the air of one confiding a huge secret, witch panache and style. That's how I did it.(Shadow & Mad Sweeney)”
Neil Gaiman, American Gods“How can one deceive these dear little birds, when they look at one so sweetly and confidingly? I call them birds because there is nothing in the world better than birds!”
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot“She was beginning to have that feeling that comes after midnight, of one's thoughts opening out, flowering, groping out loud for some new discovery, some new truth that is really as old as all the hundreds of years girls have been confiding to one another in the relaxing intimacy of the night.”
Rona Jaffe, The Best of Everything“It was as if I was right there with Magellan, following every curve of his pen as he wrote down his words to his beloved ones confiding his secret. I had become the ink, and the tip was tattooing my path. I was going to follow his dream, but still, I wished I knew why” – Celma Ribeiro”
Celma Ribeiro, The Thief of Secrets“To his own children he was at once the ultimate voice of authority and, when time allowed, their most exuberant companion. He never fired their imaginations or made them laugh as their mother could, but he was unfailingly interested in them, sympathetic, confiding, entering into their lives in ways few fathers ever do. It was a though he was in league with them.”
David McCullough, Mornings on Horseback: The Story of an Extraordinary Family, a Vanished Way of Life, and the Unique Child Who Became Theodore Roosevelt