Nothing is more common than mutual dislike, where mutual approbation is particularly expected.
They exchanged the quick, brilliant smile of women who dislike each other on sight.
Some men there are love not a gaping pig, some that are mad if they behold a cat, and others when the bagpipe sings I the nose cannot contain their urine.
Thou art all ice. Thy kindness freezes.
Antipathy, dissimilarity of views, hate, contempt, can accompany true love.