"- Why don't you tell me what's wrong?
- It's sort of everything, and it's nothing.
- I mean, when I think of my life and who I am...I guess I'm just struggling to believe in it all, you know? That good things will happen to good people, that things will work out, that it gets better.
- Tell me what you're afraid of and what makes you feel like this.
- Failure, I guess.
-We all struggle. It's part of life. It's part of living. Do you have anybody to help while you struggle?
- No. And that's the worst part...the loneliness. A crushing, black loneliness that makes me feel like...like there's no magic left in the world"

One Tree Hill continua foda como sempre...não vou escrever o final do diálogo, porque não acredito nele...