Powerful enemies must be out-fought and out-produced.

My enemies are many, my equals are none.

My enemies make appointments at my tomb.

Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends?

My friends, judge me by the enemies I have made.

I love to remember my enemies and I love to get my enemies. I had some enemies. I had people that really I helped a lot. And when I needed the help, in some cases, they were not there for me.