The calla lilies are in bloom again.
Without discipline, there's no life at all.
There are no laurels in life, just new challenges.
It's a rather rude gesture, but at least it's clear what you mean.
Wouldn't it be great if people could get to live suddenly as often as they die suddenly?
I don't think that work ever really destroyed anybody. I think that lack of work destroys them a hell of a lot more.