“I like art very much, but I do not believe it to be my calling.” “So what is your talent, then?” Arthur considers. “Mr. Bradbury always told me I was good at seeing what others did not see—I am not sure whether that counts as a talent.” The author smiles. “It sounds like quite the gift to me. Perhaps you need time to discover how to use it. The sun is weak when it first rises, and gathers strength and courage as the day goes on.”
