4 Quotes by Ross Welford

I long to grow up, to be a man. I long to be in a hurry to do something, before time runs out. I long for the feeling that life is precious, that I have to cram as much as I can into every sun-drenched day and every frost-filled night; to know that childhood is special because it dies not last forever; to have friends, like Aiden and Roxy, who will not look at me strangely, and then turn away from me when I fail to age like them.

Actually, what he said was that he thought it was ‘stupendously unlikely’. That’s what he used to say about things that he thought weren’t real, but couldn’t prove. Stupendously unlikely. It’s a cool phrase.

I’m sometimes scared that I’m forgetting what my dad was like.

Grandpa Byron’s eyes move left and right as he chooses his words. “I tried to. But I think I left it a bit late with your dad. He preferred computers to his own imagination.” He looks at me, a bit sadly, I think. “A lot of people do these days.