Eliza Boo:
what if in your dream, you went to heaven and there plucked a strange and beautiful flower? and what if, when you woke, you had the flower in your hand?
Eliza Boo:
Thinking there's not a whole lot to say anymore now that people listen & he has to make sense.
Eliza Boo:
I'm not sure if the world's all that serious, she said, or if it just has a really dark way of having a good time.