In a land where smiling is expensive taste
Where potential is buried, talent goes to waste
You must raise your head higher
Or else drown in the mire
Because the waves are devouring your face
Don't let them govern you with expectations
Carve your own path and accept no limitations
Hi All :wink:
This is only my second post, right after another one in an ENTP tread about our feelings.
As you have probably guessed, it seems a bunch of NTPs are completely helpless here. I know because I read extensively through the INTP forums, because I believe they are the smartest type...