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　　Modcm inventions have speeded up people's lives amazingly．Motor-cars cover a bundred miles in little more than an hour．Aireraft cross the world a day, while computers operate at lightning speed．Indeed, this love of speed seems never-ending．Every ycar motor-cars are produced which go even faster each new computer boasts(吹嘘)of saving preeious seconds in handling tasks．

　　All this saves timc, but at a prick．When we lose or gain half a day in speeding aeross the world in an airplane, our bodies tell us so．We get the uncomfoerable feeling known as jet-lag; our bodies feel tlru they have been left bebind in anot ar nine zoors Again pending too long at compulers resul's in painti ninrts and fingers．Mobile phones also to dange according to some seientists; too much uss may thesmit h bul radiation into our brains, a we do not like to think about．

　　Howave, what do we do with the time we have saved?Certainly not or so it seems．We are so accustomed to constant activity that we find it difficult to sit and do nothing, or even just one thing at a time．Pcrhaps the days are long gone when we might listen quietly to a story on the radio, letting imavination take us into another world．

　　There was a time when some people's lives were devotcd simply to the cultivation of the land or the eare of eattle．No multi-tasking there; their lives wenl on at a much gentler pace, and in a familiar pattern．There is much that we might envy about a way of life like this．Yet before we do so, we must think of the hard tasks our ancestors faeed;：they farmed with bare hands, often lived close to hunger, and had to fashion tools from wood and stone．Modem machinery has freed peope fre that primitive existcnee．

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　　One morning more than thirty years ago．I entered the Track Kitehen, a reandeant where everyone from the humblest(卑微的)to the most powerful came for breakfast．I noticed and empty chair next to an elderly．Unshaven man, who looked somewhat disheveled．He was wearing a worn-out hat and was alone, I asked if I might join him．He agreed quietly and I sat down to have my breakfast．

　　We cautiously began a conversation and spoke about a wide range of things．We never introduced ourselves．I was concemed that he might are no money and not be able to afford something to eat．So as I rose to go back to the counter and buy a second cup of coffee, I asked．

　　“May I get you something?”

　　“A coffee would he nice．”

　　Then I bought him a cup of coffee．We talked more, and he accepted another cup of coffee．Finally, I rose to leave, wished him well, and beaded for the exit．At the door I met one of my friends．He asked．

　　“How did yountre to know Mr．Galbreath?”

　　“XXX?”

　　“The man you were sitting with．He is chairman of the Board of Churchill Downs．”

　　　I could hardly believe it．I was buying, offering a free breakfast, and feeling pity for one of the world's richest and most powerful men!”

　　My few minutes with Mr．Galbreath changed my life．Now I try to treat everyone with respect．no matter who I think they are, and to meet another human being with kindness and XXX．