That love your enemies thing is on my mind.
Language lets us down, lets us off the hook.
"I made friends with him." Glory be to me.
"We fell out."
"We don't see eye to eye."
"She's not my cup of tea."
See how the language subtly shifts the blame?
"I made them my enemy."
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