Often we confuse the vapidness of ‘no conviction’ for thoughtfulness, as if being open-minded is a virtue all by itself. As long as you’re not a pretentious jerk about it, stand on a hill worth dying. Speak firmly, in baritone, with your spine straight, don’t say ‘I think,’ and quit the scatterbrained maybe’s. Principled certainty can actually admit ‘I’m wrong’ better than fickle, gutless, braindead flattery.