INFJs love discovering what makes people tick. It’s often said that when INFJs look at you, they stare directly into your soul. We rarely miss a thing, from the flat way you said “everything’s fine” to the far-off look in your eyes.
With balance, everyone prospers INFJ. We are also both right- and left-brained: we can be very analytically minded and exacting one moment, and very abstract and poetic the next. I'm so glad that my always feeling like a paradox is actually justified.