Someday, after mastering the winds, the waves, the tides and gravity,
we will harness for God the energies of love.
And then for the second time in the history of the world, man will have discovered fire.
People say hell is endless. They say it's our worst nightmare, the face of our darkness.
But whatever it is, however it is, I say hell is empty...and all the devils are here.
Brooke : They like it when I drive. So I drive. It's funny. I grew up in Tree Hill. I've spent most of my life here. But it wasn't
until my sons were born and couldn't sleep that I really got to know this place. That used to be my view of Tree
Hill at 2:00 a.M.
Well, my partial view. Now this is my view. We drive the same streets I drove in High School and listen to the
same music... at least, when we can agree. Sometimes we try the '80s, sometimes classic rock. "Explosions in
the sky" works for all of us. 2:00 a.M., 3:00 a.M., 4:00. We drive and we think... And we fuss a bit.
Sometimes we eat. Well, I eat. I guess some people might let it wear on them, the lack of sleep. But I don't mind it,
really. I like Tree Hill like this. I like my car like this. Warm... Safe... Loved. It's what I wished for. Mostly. How my
life turned out... in a good way. It doesn't mean there haven't been hardships. There have been. But I'm here, and
here is good.