88. Understanding the Nature of Enmity

So accursed is the thing called hatred that one
should never wish for it--even in jest.

It is bad enough to incur the enmity of those who live by the bow,
but never provoke the hatred of those who sow and reap with words.

One man who, all by himself, arouses hatred in many
is crazier than any lunatic.

The world abides beneath the greatness 
of noble-natured rulers who befriend even their enemies. 

Finding that he faces two foes and has no allies,
a lone man lures one to side with him.

When distress dawns, neither draw near nor depart from
new friends and foes--rather, leave them alone.

Never tell your troubles to those who cannot comprehend them, 
nor expose your weaknesses to your enemies.

Engineer a plan, execute that plan well and ensure 
your security--thus is the joy of rivals forever ruined.

Chop down a thorny tree while it is young.
Left to grow mature, it will one day cut the cutter's hand.

Those who fail to quell a hostile rival's pride
will be blown away by the mere fact that he still breathes.