Walk down the street and stop to notice the 20 other people walking too. Consider, first these thoughts you have, now consider theirs too.

You know they are thinking, thinking of dinner, of work and of sex but you are merely an observer, a cognitive voyeur. You gaze at them through the telescope of your eye, and they just beyond that glass, are out of reach. 

You can never leave your own mind and visit another and yet you know other minds exisit and logic tells you they must be at least similar to yours.

It has long been humanities answer to asign agency to things which have none but perhaps the cosmos is like a single human thought? What if string theorgy is true and the universe, like our minds is an infinite mass of bubbles that never touch or cross but exisit apart of each other. Humanity, like consciencness is trapped in a single place unable to visit the experience of others.