Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends? — Abraham Lincoln
Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends? — Abraham Lincoln
Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends? — Abraham Lincoln
Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends? — Abraham Lincoln
Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends? — Abraham Lincoln
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Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends?

— Abraham Lincoln
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