Mr. Ray: Well hello! Who is this? Nemo: I'm Nemo. Mr. Ray: Well, Nemo, all new explorers must answer a science question. Nemo: Okay. Mr. Ray: You live in what kind of home? Nemo: In an an... an-nem-men-nem-mon-ee... A men-nem-men-nem-o-nee... Mr. Ray...
I've always tried to explore the humorous aspects of life.
The camera basically is a license to explore.
Be inspire to explore your world.
What I like about film is it explores imperfections.
I want to keep learning, keep exploring, keep doing more.
I'm interested in directing attention and focus, explored through playing cello.
It's time to open the space frontier to citizen explorers.
Explorers have to be ready to die lost.
I love walks, hiking, exploring and being on the beach.
Sometimes there is more exploration in the character for a villain.
I'm experimental by nature... always exploring my creativity.
Pascal Lee is a true pioneer of Mars exploration.
Life is meant to explore the world, not computer.
I'm just focused on exploring new opportunities.
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