I read through my flist today, and I believe I disagreed with every single opinion I read. Even the little ones. I had a lengthy reply to one composed, but after taking an hour writing it, I was overcome by good sense in the nick of time, and discarded it.
I am against opinions for the most part. All opinions. I am ashamed and embarrassed of my own. I do take a little pride in having fewer opinions now than I did ten years ago, and having fewer ten years ago than I did twenty years ago. I am trying to discard my opinions as fast as I can identify them, and hope to leave the world the way I entered it, with no damn opinion about anything.