"We can never be sure that the opinion we are endeavoring to stifle is a false opinion," John Stuart Mill wrote in On Liberty, "and if we were sure, stifling it would be an evil still." While I don't always agree with Mill, I think on this point he is correct. And being a man who attempts to avoid doing evil, I try not to stifle opinions -- especially my own. I avoid this evil even when I may certainly be wrong on matters of which I am certain.
Regular readers of this blog will not be surprised to hear that I have a high opinion of my own opinion. My friends, family, and co-workers will also nod in agreement, adding that my confidence in the correctness of my opinions borders on the obnoxious. It is certainly true that I am quite opinionated. Like Ivan Turgenev, "I share no man's opinions; I have my own."
While I'll admit that this may be a character defect, I don't believe, as many might suspect, that it is evidence of vainglorious pride. I may embrace and defend my opinions with firmness; but it is a humble form of certitude. While rigidness of opinion could signal a lack of humility, wishy-washiness could be an even greater sign of haughtiness. Excess pride may cause a person to hem and hedge and qualify their claims so that thy may not have to admit being wrong. Have enough strong opinions, though, and you will eventually be served a five-course feast of crow. Personally, I have no fear of being wrong and humbly accept the fact that I will often have to admit that I am in error (I do, however, fear being uninteresting, which likely occurs more often than not).
