We aren't really separate from each other.
What one mind says to another is really that same consciousness speaking to another part of itself. As you read this you are reading something that you have cultivated into your experience. You selected to see this because of the choices you make on the internet everyday.
You have pulled this concept into you awareness out of the sea of information… out of the mass of things you could be thinking about it.
Another mind might suggest that this just popped up on your time line. Or that there is a separate identity, a person communicating this to you. But what if really this is just you, talking to yourself? Through a projection?
Just as this is just me, talking to another part of me, across continents and data streams?
What if underneath the separateness wielded by egos, beneath the veil of intention and illusion, we are all the same ocean pretending we are humans in meat suits and intellects?
If this were the case, wouldn't it make sense to just be kind to one another?