PTSD Recovery: I can love the enemy I just killed. I’ve had practice. Thank you, America.
Advanced PTSD Recovery: I can love the fabulous fuck up that killed my friend, who went in my stead. Thanks Warthog pilot. Survivor guilt is an advanced course, and it fucked me up. You taught me well, though.
Self-Recovery: I can love myself even though I have killed for no good reason other than fear. Thank you, My Love.
Advanced Self-Recovery: I can love an enemy and then choose not to kill him, thank you, Philosophy.
Pro Tip: I can love an enemy and make of them a friend, which is the only way to vanquish all our enemies. Thank you, Understanding.