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Quotes from Susan Holloway Scott

I'm such a history-nerd that, with time for research, I could probably enjoy writing in just about any time period.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
She didn't answer, and in that moment I realized that she felt the same as I. The men we loved would determine our destinies along with their own, no matter how we might wish otherwise. We walked the rest of the way arm in arm, our heads bowed, in sisterly agreement. We said nothing more, nor did we need to. I, Eliza Hamilton
~ Susan Holloway Scott
But remember, dear sister, that the easiest men for us to love are often the same ones who hurt us the most.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
know you believe that the politics in London are especially uncivil, but you'll soon see that the style here in America is every bit as ferocious, and marked with backbiting, lies, deceit, and ill will.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
Her long life spanned American history from the colonial era to the eve of the Civil War, and she died as the last remaining widow of a Founding Father.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
I greeted him as warmly as if we'd been separated for months, not days. I'd never claimed to possess a sentimental nature, but it did seem that our fondness for each other ha strengthened with that first kiss, as if the very moon her self had blessed our love. I, Eliza Hamilton
~ Susan Holloway Scott
I wore a blue silk Brunswick jacket, close-fitting and edged with dark fur, and a matching petticoat, both quilted with a pattern of diamonds and swirling flowers. My gloves were bright green kidskin, and on my head I wore the one extravagant hat I'd brought, the sweeping brim covered in black velvet and crowned with a profusion of scarlet ribbons. I, Eliza Hamilton.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
her meanness had been able to creep right into me through the weakness of my own disappointment.
~ Susan Holloway Scott
Louise de Keroualle, being a Frenchwoman from the French court, was feared by most Englishmen for how she might influence their king, and that fear quickly turned to hatred.
~ Susan Holloway Scott