I felt so nourished by the process of making [Moana], of you're always engaged with other artists from … - Lin-Manuel Miranda

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Children notice things first, people later.

Lin-Manuel Miranda

I felt so nourished by the process of making [Moana], of you're always engaged with other artists from different disciplines, and it's about bringing your art form to the table. It's so many art forms mashed together.

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I think I started writing because no one had ever told me you can write about the things you know in a musical. They don't have to come from some far off place.

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I'm the music guy, I get to wear the music hat, but being able to be that guy in the room is a thrill at this level and caliber.

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