The greatest thing we have that we can give to each other is never-ending compassion. It is by total chance you are who you are. You could of easy been that person that you see on the street homeless suffering in the sub-zero temperatures. You could of been the child starving not knowing where their next meal will come from. You could of been the person no one cared to love or say how truly great they are. The race and the place you’re born in are random. In the cosmic scheme no one is separate, no one is different. The feeling of difference that people have is an illusion. Illusions guide our every day. The illusion that you cannot have compassion towards another being. Even those people that we despise still deserve compassion.