In mathematics, a **sequence** is an ordered list of objects (or events). Like a set, it contains members (also called *elements*, or *terms*). The number of ordered elements (possibly infinite) is called the *length* of the sequence. Unlike a set, order matters, and exactly the same elements can appear multiple times at different positions in the sequence. A sequence is a discrete function.

For example, (M, A, R, Y) is a sequence of letters that differs from (A, R, M, Y), as the ordering matters, and (1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8), which contains the number 1 at two different positions, is a valid sequence. Sequences can be *finite*, as in this example, or *infinite*, such as the sequence of all even positive integers (2, 4, 6,...). Finite sequences are sometimes known as *strings* or *words* and infinite sequences as *streams*. The empty sequence ( ) is included in most notions of sequence, but may be excluded depending on the context.

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