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пусьть говорят битва экстрасенсов

Но Вы же знаете, что Ваши враги – мои враги.
— Ваше Величество, но этого недостаточно!
— О! А что же Вы еще хотите?
— Ваше Величество, надо, чтобы и Ваши друзья были моими друзьями!

Вы были бы правы, дорогой друг, если бы не ошибались.

— Портос, мне кажется, Вы достаточно богаты для того, чтобы снова искать приключений.
— Да, я богат. Но человек уж так устроен, что ему всегда чего-то не хватает.
— Чего же не хватает Вам?
— Честно говоря, совсем немногого. Баронского титула.
— А. Правда, я и забыл.

Я вмешиваюсь в то, что меня касается, и умею делать вид, будто не замечаю того, до чего мне нет дела.

Сударь, в нашей стране значительно больше палачей, чем друзей.

— Что для Вас свобода, Портос?
— Ну, это хорошая драка, отличная выпивка, ну и приличная закуска.
— Вы забыли о женщинах, дорогой Портос. Это плохой признак.

Рауль, друг мой, никогда не задавайте лишних вопросов. И никогда не отвечайте на них. Поверьте аббату, который больше мушкетер, и мушкетеру, который больше аббат.

— Лагерь пуст.
— Пуст? Я погиб…
— Нет, Ваше величество, Вас всего-лишь предали.

— Вот Вы мне объясните, Д'Артаньян, почему Вы всегда спите днем?
— Да потому что ночью спите Вы, Портос!
— Ну и что?
— Да Вы храпите, как табун лошадей!

Верьте, Ваше Величество, в этой груди сердце, которое бьется за Вас и всегда будет биться за Вас до последнего удара!.. Бог мой, разве Вы не знаете, мы столько раз рисковали за Вас жизнью, Ваше Величество! Так неужели Вы не сжалитесь над Вашими бедными слугами, которые в течение двадцати лет оставались в тени, ни словом, ни вздохом не выдавая Вашей тайны и не напоминая о себе?

— Бедный Арамис! Он был такой… красивый, скромный, изящный юноша! И писал неплохие стихи! Говорят, он плохо кончил…
— Совсем плохо. Он стал аббатом.

Вот так всю жизнь. Чем больше я хочу, тем меньше мне везет.