Isotopes are variants of a particular chemical element. While all isotopes of a given element share the same number of protons, each isotope differs from the others in its number of neutrons. The term isotope is formed from the Greek roots isos (ἴσος "equal") and topos (τόπος "place"). Hence: "the same place," meaning that different isotopes of a single element occupy the same position on the periodic table. The number of protons within the atom's nucleus uniquely identifies an element, but a given element may in principle have any number of neutrons. The number of nucleons (protons and neutrons) in the nucleus is the mass number, and each isotope of a given element has a different mass number.
For example, carbon-12, carbon-13 and carbon-14 are three isotopes of the element carbon with mass numbers 12, 13 and 14 respectively. The atomic number of carbon is 6 which means that every carbon atom has 6 protons, so that the neutron numbers of these isotopes are 6, 7 and 8 respectively.
A nuclide is an atom with a specific number of protons and neutrons in the nucleus, for example carbon-13 with 6 protons and 7 neutrons. The nuclide concept (referring to individual nuclear species) emphasizes nuclear properties over chemical properties, while the isotope concept (grouping all atoms of each element) emphasizes chemical over nuclear. The neutron number has drastic effects on nuclear properties, but its effect on chemical properties is negligible in most elements, and still quite small in the case of the very lightest elements, although it does matter in some circumstances (for hydrogen, the lightest of all elements, the isotope effect is large enough to strongly affect biology). Since isotope is the older term, it is better known than nuclide, and is still sometimes used in contexts where nuclide might be more appropriate, such as nuclear technology and nuclear medicine.
Joe Henderson (April 24, 1937 – June 30, 2001) was an American jazz tenor saxophonist. In a career spanning more than forty years Henderson played with many of the leading American players of his day and recorded for several prominent labels, including Blue Note.
From a very large family with five sisters and nine brothers, Henderson was born in Lima, Ohio, and was encouraged by his parents and older brother James T. to study music. He dedicated his first album to them "for being so understanding and tolerant" during his formative years. Early musical interests included drums, piano, saxophone and composition. According to Kenny Dorham, two local piano teachers who went to school with Henderson's brothers and sisters, Richard Patterson and Don Hurless, gave him a knowledge of the piano. He was particularly enamored of his brother's record collection. It seems that a hometown drummer, John Jarette, advised Henderson to listen to musicians like Lester Young, Stan Getz, Dexter Gordon and Charlie Parker. He also liked Flip Phillips, Lee Konitz and the Jazz at the Philharmonic recordings. However, Parker became his greatest inspiration. His first approach to the saxophone was under the tutelage of Herbert Murphy in high school. In this period of time, he wrote several scores for the school band and rock groups.
There always seems to be another one
But in that instant it all comes true
And the lies you told to get here
There always seems to be another one
But in that instant it all comes true
And the lies you told to get here
In the darkest houses
And all it takes to hold you
All it takes to show you
All it takes to prove
You could not
You could not be better than me
Could not be screaming in your face
That we should be walking another way
In a small crowd
And when I beg you not to leave me
Really closely
Into your
And I want to pour
Into your ideal horses kanour
You're a liar
Set my hair on fire
You're a liar
Set my hair on fire
I never regretted it
In the morning
It's just the purest form
You're purest smile
You're purest form
And nothing is the same
Lies speed up but truth is fast
I'm so nice that I gave you half
You're so scared so you take it all away
Running from it all just to say
You're a liar
Set my hair on fire
You're a liar
Set my hair on fire
Dizzy with speed
Dizzy with speed
I know it's weird
I know it's dumb
I know it means you cannot come
I know you say
Get a clue
Look around
But I can tell
You don't care what I do
I'm so proud of it all
But you got
Scared a lot
You got bored
bored
To keep the focus off you
You got bored
You're a liar
Set my fire
You're a liar
Dead of the winter
snow gently falling
stillness surrounds us
church bells are calling
Out in the distance
Cuts thru the grey clouds
I couldn't live here now
But maybe someday
Maybe one day soon
Dead of the winter
Tracks in the new snow
See where they lead to
See where they will go
Into the forest
somebodys waiting
I wouldn't go there now
You do what you want
You do or you don't
Your call
Carbon emissions
de-forestation
Antarctic warming
Land degradation
Fuel-wood consumption
Urbanization
I couldn't live here now