texts: You are not my priest, Aramis!  You would not be, even if I had one. </s> <s> You are bitter, Athos.  You are torn by grief, not only for Raoul, but for d'Artagnan, whom you love, and now treat as an enemy. </s> <s> He who is not with us is against us.
labels: Those are the words of a broken spirit.  My spirit is whole.  I have trusted d'Artagnan with my deepest secrets, and I will never believe he is my enemy.