What do INFJs want

03/25/2025

INFs Utopia can be the toughest thing in the world. Alternatively it can also be the very simplest. The reason?

They don't need much to be happy. They have no thirst to achieve Number one of anything, or to become billionaires or millionaires, or to possess bottomless wealth or to become king of towering kingdoms. They rarely suffer from power, money or fame hunger. They also don't display any particular interest in living forever or lust after eternal youth.

They keep their life simple and uncomplicated which complicates everything in life.

As such their wants are few and simple. Just teeny weeny these to create their ultimate utopia

A place where all are intelligent but they all keep mostly to themselves so INFJs can gorge on intelligence as well as have their private space.
This place has to be devoid of foolish, frivolous, chained, party people. It's the very definition of being in hell.
No one is required to work but works tirelessly out of passion.
No one does small talk. They just discuss heavy themes such as 'Who am I?' and 'What's the difference between who am I and Who are you?'
No one dominating them, and no one to dominate. Divine liberation!
Beauty everywhere in all objects, colurs, shapes and forms. Beautiful buildings, vast libraries, lush greenery, calming water features, peaceful animals, sweeping landscapes…
Special nooks and corners reserved for journaling and writing.
The sky is extra dark to facilitate extra clear twinkling stars and galaxies! They have a thing with stars!
Everyone is equal. Yet there are people who INFJs may look up to for learning from them and there should be some who INFJs can help on their journey of knowledge and learning.
No suffering. No deprivation. No oppression. No foolishness. No rat-race. All equal. All fair. All love. All knowledge. All wisdom. Peace! This is not Utopia. It is heaven!
Not to forget: They conveniently find their love strolling on the sun-kissed beach looking for them. They talk and talk to their heart's content, make love under the stars, and then disappear into their libraries, reincarnation-serial killer discussions and star gazing like they were always single — to go back to soul-talking or being hot, wet and wild just whenever they want.