Chuck Bass: If we keep going we'll both end up dead and I like myself too much to let that happen. I assume you feel the same.
Blair Waldorf: About myself? More. What do you suggest.
Chuck Bass: A truce...We can keep blaming each other for what happen that night or we can admit the truth, it was no one's fault. It was fate. Tragedy.
Blair Waldorf: Maybe everything would be different...but it's not.
Chuck Bass: We are holding onto the pain because it's all we have left. We don't have to. We have a choice.
Blair Waldorf: Truce. You can see yourself out.