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Female-specific protein transformer is a protein that in Drosophila melanogaster is encoded by the tra gene.
The transformer protein controls female somatic sexual differentiation.
Trogir (Latin: Tragurium; Italian: Traù; Ancient Greek: Τραγύριον, Tragyrion or Τραγούριον, TragourionTrogkir) is a historic town and harbour on the Adriatic coast in Split-Dalmatia County, Croatia, with a population of 10,818 (2011) and a total municipality population of 13,260 (2011). The historic city of Trogir is situated on a small island between the Croatian mainland and the island of Čiovo. It lies 27 kilometres (17 miles) west of the city of Split.
Since 1997, the historic centre of Trogir has been included in the UNESCO list of World Heritage Sites.
In the 3rd century BC, Tragurion was founded by Greek colonists from the island of Vis, and it developed into a major port until the Roman period. The name comes from the Greek "tragos" (male goat). Similarly, the name of the neighbouring island of Bua comes from the Greek "voua" (herd of cattle). The sudden prosperity of Salona deprived Trogir of its importance. During the migration of Croats the citizens of the destroyed Salona escaped to Trogir. Initially the Roman Tragurium was one of the Dalmatian City-States. From the 9th century on, Trogir paid tribute to Croatian rulers and to the Byzantine empire. The diocese of Trogir was established in the 11th century (abolished in 1828; it is now part of the Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Split-Makarska and has temporarily been a Latin titular bishopric) and in 1107 it was chartered by the Hungarian-Croatian king Coloman, gaining thus its autonomy as a town.
Pawn may refer to:
Pawn is a 2013 film directed by David A. Armstrong.
An old gangster, with a hard drive containing records of who he paid off, is targeted by a competition between dirty cops, internal affairs, etc. The dirty cops hire a thug to get into the safe (in the back of a diner) at midnight. But he brings his friends and goes too early for the time-release lock. Another crooked cop shows up (for uncertain reasons). The shooting ensues and during hostage negotiations the thug tries to put the blame onto an ex-con who just got out of jail, so that no one notices the real target is the hard drive.
A pledge is a bailment that conveys possessory title to property owned by a debtor (the pledgor) to a creditor (the pledgee) to secure repayment for some debt or obligation and to the mutual benefit of both parties. The term is also used to denote the property which constitutes the security. A pledge is type of security interest.
Pledge is the pignus of Roman law, from which most of the modern European-based law on the subject is derived, but is generally a feature of even the most basic legal systems. It differs from hypothecation and from the more usual mortgage in that the pledge is in the possession of the pledgee. It is similar, however, in that all three can apply to personal and real property. A pledge of personal property is known as a pawn and that of real property is called an antichresis.
In earlier medieval law, especially in Germanic law, two types of pledge existed, being either possessory (cf. Old English wed, Old French gage, Old High German wetti, Latin pignus depositum), i.e. delivered from the outset, or non-possessory (cf. OE bād, OFr nam, nant, OHG pfant, L pignus oppositum), i.e. distrained on the maturity date, and the latter essentially gave rise to the legal principle of distraint. This distinction still remains in some systems, e.g. French gage vs. nantissement and Dutch vuistpand vs. stil pand. Token, symbolic reciprocal pledges were commonly incorporated into formal ceremonies as a way of solidifying agreements and other transactions.
Parole, a suburb of Annapolis, is a census-designated place (CDP) in Anne Arundel County, Maryland, United States. The population was 15,922 at the 2010 census. It is where several major roads intersect at the western edge of the state capital, Annapolis, and adjacent to the Annapolis Mall shopping center and Anne Arundel Medical Center. The neighborhood was named because it was a parole camp, where Union and Confederate prisoners of war were brought for mutual exchange and eventual return to their respective homes.
Parole is located at 38°59′30″N 76°32′54″W / 38.99167°N 76.54833°W (38.991657, -76.548450). It is bordered to the southeast by the city of Annapolis and by the CDP of Annapolis Neck. To the northeast is the Severn River, with the Arnold CDP on the other side. To the southwest is the South River, with the CDP of Riva on the other side.
U.S. Route 50 is a six-to-eight-lane expressway that runs through the community, leading west to Washington, D.C. and east to the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and Maryland's Eastern Shore. The highway intersects Interstate 97, which leads north to Baltimore, along the northern edge of the CDP.
Con le parole puoi distruggere,
confondere, ingannare
rinnovare
con le parole puoi giocare
puoi dividere
e non farti più trovare
Con le parole
puoi indicare una strada
o chiedere se ti sei perso
certe parole
disprezzano
altre invece confortano
con le parole puoi incantare
commuovere
certe parole
ti fanno incazzare
altre ti fanno morire
Parole che vivi
parole che spesso non hai
quelle che ti hanno ferito
e quel fiato che non basta mai
Discorsi che senti
forti come i tuoi guai
quando ti senti a terra
e parole da dire non hai
Sarà vero poi
vive chi si accontenta
non ti bastano le parole
eppure non puoi starne senza
Con le parole
“se avessi detto”
o “si poteva evitare”
con le parole tante volte
ti sono venuto a cercare
con le parole talvolta
ti senti un fallito o un campione
dopo certe parole
vorresti solo sprofondare
Con le parole puoi cantare
fare tutto a pezzi
puoi chiedere scusa in mutande
urlarle al mondo con forza
sotto un pezzo di luna
Parole che vivi
parole che spesso non hai
quelle che ti hanno ferito
e quel fiato che non basta mai
discorsi che senti
forti come i tuoi guai
quando ti senti a terra
e parole da dire non hai
Sarà vero poi
vive chi si accontenta
non ti bastano le parole
eppure non puoi starne senza
Ma quante parole non sono
state scritte o dette
quante altre invece
ci sembrano perfette
con le parole ti avevo
promesso che sarei tornato