Hotel Magnifique Quotes

“You're not nothing to me," he said, almost to himself. "That's precisely the problem.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“Produce an invitation and I'll eat that ruffled atrocity of a hat."
"Then get a fork and give me five minutes.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“May your artéfact guide you toward your soul's desire.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“For too long I’ve kept my head down and gone along with it because a part of me grew used to living with the fear, and I didn’t think I could do anything to change it.” He fixed his attention on me. “Then I realized a kitchen maid was braver than me, and frankly, it pissed me off.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“Impossible," I said. "The oranges are clearly misinformed.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“When I was younger, Maman assumed pink was my favorite color for no reason at all. I didn't hate the color. It just wasn't me. I preferred jewel tones, emeralds and sapphires as deep as oceans, colors captains wore when they helmed ships and heroines when they sneaked away to meet their secret lover in the dead of night.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“I lived with a near-constant fear that I’d left behind the one place where I truly belonged.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“Her grandfather's stories came to her: whispers of magic hiding in the corners of the world, and young children met with terrible fates.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“The hotel shifts to accommodate rooms, adding hallways, changing the layout. You’ll get used to it.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“Weather closets are scattered throughout the hotel,”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“but in Aligney I could breathe with every corner of my lungs.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“Those stories clung to me. They sparked my desire for more. With those tales in my heart, I would sit atop that stone wall and pretend I could see across the whole world.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“You’re not nothing to me,” he said, almost to himself. “That’s precisely the problem.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique

“When I was younger, Maman assumed pink was my favorite color for no reason at all. I didn’t hate the color. It just wasn’t me. I preferred jewel tones, emeralds and sapphires as deep as oceans, colors captains wore when they helmed ships and heroines when they sneaked away to meet their secret lover in the dead of night.”
― Emily J. Taylor, Hotel Magnifique