Understand, I’ll slip quietly away from the noisy crowd when I see the pale stars rising, blooming over the oaks. I’ll pursue solitary pathways through the pale twilit meadows, with only this one dream: You come too.
I left more than a piece of my heart.they have the entire thing. "There are certain people that inhabit a small, quiet space inside your heart . and there they'll always subtly remain" -Victoria Erickson
I love getting older. My understanding deepens. I can see what connects. I can weave stories of experience and apply them. I can integrate the lessons. Things simply become more & more fascinating. Beauty reveals itself in thousands of forms.
Shallow and menial conversations of everyday life can confuse and frustrate INFJs. We would much rather ask for life stories and sincere problems." We mean it on the deepest and sincerest possible level.