A very bright and beautiful woman told me on my trip to India, that I am very “opinionated”. I thought about that: Is this good or bad?
I wondered often why only a few people started to discuss with me every time I gave an opinion but many people started to hate or avoid me.
Now I know. Opinions are for me the starting point of thinking. For most people I have met in my life, opinions were the stopping point of thinking. And if my viewpoint was not the same as their viewpoint – they got angry.
This, so it seems to me, is one of the problems of the world.