Ideology makes great armor, but it’s heavy as Hell. Rather than spend a ton of energy trying to hold each clunky piece of it vainly in place, I’d rather let it slough off, suffer the sting of contrary evidence, then build a lighter, more protective ensemble with that same evidence. (I believe this leads to being clad in some super sweet, ninja-looking gear). I’d rather wear that than lug around some old, rusty claptrap.
All I gotta do is admit when I’m wrong…and do something about it.