I found an old one from when I was travelling. Here it is:

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What is a memory? What does it mean? I can think of few gifts as reliable, few gifts as valuable, and few gifts as fickle as a fond memory. If the sum total of our real-life experiences truly do amount to more bad than good, more suffering than joy, it is the profound capacity of the human mind to reminisce and dream which balances the scales. It is in nostalgia for the past and curious awe for the future that we find salvation from reality, meaning from chaos, and soul from the mind.
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