Who is Max Planck

Max Karl Ernst Ludwig Planck (English: , German: [maks ˈplaŋk] (listen); 23 April 1858 – 4 October 1947) was a German theoretical physicist whose discovery of energy quanta won him the Nobel Prize in Physics in 1918.Planck made many substantial contributions to theoretical physics, but his fame as a physicist rests primarily on his role as the originator of quantum theory, which revolutionized human understanding of atomic and subatomic processes. In 1948, the German scientific institution Kaiser Wilhelm Society (of which Planck was twice president) was renamed Max Planck Society (MPG). The MPG now includes 83 institutions representing a wide range of scientific directions.

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Planck came from a traditional, intellectual family. His paternal great...
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Rome_colt45: "all matter originates and exists only by virtue of a force. we must assume behind this force the existence of a conscious and intelligent mind. this mind is the matrix of all matter." - max planck
Agrisera: on the 24th of march, dr. joanna porankiewicz-asplund, agrisera's technical support manager, conducted the workshop "western blot - a technique possible to optimize" for researchers from the max planck institute of molecular plant physiology. read more:
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Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
 by Andrew Lang

Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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