Cuddy: You took Vicodin. When you came to my hospital room that night, you were stoned.
Cuddy: You don’t take Vicodin because you’re scared. You take it so you won’t feel pain. Everything you’ve ever done is to avoid pain. Drugs, sarcasm… keeping everybody at arm’s length so no one can hurt you.
House: As opposed to everyone else in the world who goes looking for pain like it’s buried treasure?
Cuddy: Pain happens when you care. You can’t love someone without making yourself open to their problems, their fears. And you’re not willing to do that.
House: I came to be with you
Cuddy: You weren’t with me. Not really.
House: I wanted to be.
Cuddy: That’s not enough.
House: I can do better.
Cuddy: I don’t think you can. You’ll choose yourself over everybody else because that’s who you are… I’m sorry.
House: No. No. No. No. Don’t.
Cuddy: I thought I could do this.
House: Don’t. Please, don’t.
Cuddy: …Goodbye, House.
.Eu pensei em comentar e explicar a que tudo isso me remete e filosofar… …mas a intensidade me desorienta… …deixo para cada um tirar suas próprias conclusões…
7a temporada – 15o episódio