Raising Hare Quotes

“I tell myself not to count the years ahead in which she might never again come, but rather cherish the days she has given me of her own free will, when she lowered her species’ instinctive guard against humans, and shared the beauty and mystery of her presence in silent and graceful companionship. I will remember her leaving, but I will always know that before she did, she always, first, looked back.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“Despite having spent thousands of hours asleep in the house, the only traces the hare has left are a shallow, almost imperceptible indentation in the carpet where her warm, long body has worn the surface smooth with its minute daily adjustments; six of her whiskers, scattered over the years; and a few weightless tufts of fur. The damp footprints she leaves on the floor on wet or dewy mornings evaporate within minutes. The emotional impact she has left, by contrast, is immense.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“She has taught me patience. And as someone who has made their living through words, she has made me consider the dignity and persuasiveness of silence.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“to be a good advisor, you have to set aside your own personal opinions and feelings in a kind of detachment or camouflage – since self-interest is incompatible with objectivity – and avoid the limelight. Maintained over years, this steady, watchful, guarded attitude had become a way of life for me – one in which I constantly looked out for pitfalls, anticipated threats coming over the horizon, and readied myself to move and adapt at a moment’s notice and melt from the picture. Was it possible that that I had blended too much into the background of my own life… blurring my own identity”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“Perhaps the witch-hare’s true magic, I thought, is the wish she inspires, just for a moment, to step out of the human form. To race across the ground with the speed and power of a hare, without tiring; to inhabit its senses and revel in a world of sound, scent and sensation far greater than our own; and to move through the night as effortlessly as if through sunlight.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“I felt a new spirit of attentiveness to nature, no less wonderful for being entirely unoriginal, for as old as it is as a human experience, it was new to me.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“It had never occurred to me that wild animals could be so predictable in their habits. Seeing a flutter of wings, I would note in passing that there was “a bird” in the garden. I hadn’t thought that it might be the same bird, coming at the same time, to do the same things, day after day, and I felt a greater sense of connection to the wildlife around me. I wondered how much of the nature of animals is obscured from us simply because of the limitations of our senses and powers of observation.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“Under the subtle influence of the hare, my own wants have simplified. To be dependable in love and friendship more than in work. To leave the land in a more natural state than I found it. And to take better care of what is to hand, seeing beauty and value in the ordinary.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“we do not achieve all upon which we have set our hearts, or are beaten back by headwinds stronger than our desires, we too can lay up a while, watch the glitter on the grass, and renew our strength.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“to see a world in a grain of sand,” then perhaps we can see all nature in a hare: its simplicity and intricacy, fragility and glory, transience and beauty.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“I flicked on the switch in the sitting room to find the hare lying on her front, her slim legs stretched out before her as though she had never left, instead of being absent for two weeks. She stared inscrutably into the fire. She was a Dürer painting come to life—her coat a blaze of warm brown and golden tones, her eyes reflecting firelight.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“I was moved by the leveret’s dignity, the sense of well-being and calm it spread, and the simplicity of its life.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“She has taught me patience. And as someone who has made their living through words, she has made me consider the dignity and persuasiveness of silence. She”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“wondered how much of the nature of animals is obscured from us simply because of the limitations of our senses and powers of observation.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, author of The Little Prince, wrote that “there is no comradeship except through unity on the same rope, climbing towards the same peak,” and he might as well have been describing the single-mindedness that animated me and my colleagues.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“The grass in the centre of the field reached my waist in places, and I startled hares that ran and leapt, cresting the tops of the grass with a smooth flowing motion, dolphins of the meadow.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“will remember her leaving, but will know that before she did, she always, first, looked back.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“me to follow it off into the misty evening.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“On the other hand, the hare is also associated with the divine. In Julius Caesar’s account of the Gallic Wars, he wrote that native Britons refused to eat the hare because it was sacred to them. Images of hare-headed deities adorn the walls of ancient Egyptian burial chambers. In Buddhism, there is a story about a hare sacrificing itself into fire for others.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“and living in the moment. A hare leaves behind it nothing”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare

“portentous. I wondered if she noticed the absence of her leveret”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare

“...I found a paradoxical happiness in realizing how little I knew of the realm of grasses and trees, and what pleasure could lie in acquiring even a slender store of knowledge. Starting anew brings a sense of renewal and possibility. I rapidly reached the limit of my understanding, losing my way in thickets of scientific language, absorbing gleams and glimmers of new information. The details slipped from my mind faster than the grass seeds that scattered as I walked, quicker than down blown from a dandelion. But each discovery, like the passage of a comet through the sky, enlarged my sense of the world and left behind excitement and warmth in my heart... and my gratitude to the hare expanded as my perception deepened.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“On hot days the leveret seemed to prefer the cool of the house, and would lie panting with quickened breath, as if in discomfort. Most of the books I had read agreed that hares drink little or no water, and gain all the moisture they need from the plants they consume.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“The hare…greatly likes to return to its home and loves every spot with which it is familiar. That, you see, is why it is generally caught, because it cannot endure to abandon its native haunts. —Aelian (c. 175–235 AD), On the Nature of Animals”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“The days were long, dissolving into vivid orange cloudscapes at sunset.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“The leveret, when fully grown, would be capable of running at between thirty to fifty miles per hour, compared to the six miles an hour managed by the average human, and nearly twenty-seven miles per hour for the fastest.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir

“Noticing that it avoided the slippery wooden floors, preferring instead to navigate by jumping between covered surfaces, I positioned cushions as stepping stones up the short flight of wooden steps into the office.”
― Chloe Dalton, Raising Hare: A Memoir