How safe is the secret we just shared? After all, is the world smaller than we think? It is easier to confess our secrets to an unknown. Someone outside our familiar environment, someone who will tell us an unbiased view, and most importantly, someone whose ways will never cross ours. The lady in the adjoining lab, the guy who runs the "runway" next to us, a colleague we meet only at work, an unknown passenger on the plane. These people are our confessors. So we come home light and secure with our secret.