4 Quotes by C.S. Richardson

He ached for creation. For life to somehow rise from the drawings in his sketching book. For his own energy, his own impressions to swirl and spin on a canvas. For a dream city he had tacked above his bed.

A man can see a hundred women, lust for a thousand more, but it is one scent that will open his eyes and turn him to love.

He believed women to be quantifiably wiser than men. He was neither a breast nor a leg nor an ass man; hair could be any length, any colour. Ambrose preferred the complete puzzle to a bit here, a piece there.

When his father asked why A wasn’t apple or B wasn’t bird or C wasn’t cat, young Ambrose explained that things didn’t always have to be the way you’d expect. Everybody does apples and birds and cats, he said, and it’s boring to do what everybody else does.