meus intuitus


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This latest typology revisit has been useful for a few insights, but it has been a double-edged sword. With all the reading I had done on the topic, I began to re-internalize many of the damning weaknesses of INFJ. For a while, I forgot who I became. I forgot who I am.

I forgot that my preferences are not born of weakness, but of understanding. I do not bother with certain people because I sense a futile ignorance in them. I do not enjoy certain activities because they are profoundly pointless. I do not live a certain way because I have already attempted it and found it boring, idiotic, and intolerable. I have my convictions and they are the pistons driving my indomitable will.

Creation be damned. The Earth is filled with people of great loudness and little wisdom. Theirs is the kind that populates the world, but mine is the kind that progresses it.


Written by meusintuitus

September 20, 2010 at 12:02 pm

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