I’m a private person. I’m shy about people knowing things.
Although I was a shy child, I was also a bit flamboyant.
I’ve always known my own mind, and I’m not shy about speaking it.
That’s the poisoned chalice: when you’re shy, people assume you’re arrogant.
Everybody wants to be somebody fancy. Even if they’re shy.
Basically, I’m a shy human being. Very introverted.
I’ve always been really shy. I was always afraid of any kind of confrontation.
My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.
I’ve been around two years shy of 50 years doing what I do. I am a musician.
I was a shy kid with a broom handle that I pretended was a microphone.
The writer in her went silent and hid when her revealing words were wide-spread read.
I was really, really shy when I was a little girl.