The only thing wrong with having an Opinion
For me, there was no one better at having an opinion about anything and everything than I was. You could ask me about anything and immediately I would pontificate and even speak so passionately about it that I would convince myself I knew more about that subject than I actually did. Boy, was I so full of myself and until lately never really thought that this could be wrong and a major mistake in the salvation of my soul. I am now coming around to believing that pretending to have an idea about anything and everything is not a mark of a well-traveled gent nor is it a true mark of wisdom. I’m coming around to thinking that it is simply a mark of an unsure and uncertain person who desperately desires to be accepted and liked. A person who may do anything and everything to just feel a part of something and to be seen in a much more favorable light than he has in the past. I’m coming around to the thinking that I am more concerned about how others see me ...