A folded sheet of paper with a quote from Plato printed in red ink. I thought at first someone else had written it, but looking at it, I am more and more convinced that this is my handwriting. I wonder why I copied this and saved it.

"Love - Eros - makes his home in men's hearts, for where there is hardness he departs. His greatest glory is that he can do no wrong nor allow it; force never comes near him. For all men serve him of their own free will. And he whom love touches not walks in darkness."