Life flowed back into his eyes, and he sat up.

Life, for lack of a better term, flowed back into them.

There was nothing Jason could do but hold the man as his life flowed out of him.

By this time life was flowing slowly back into his listeners.

Far from home, and aware that life there flowed on without his presence.

It was as if life had flowed in to break the ice of indifference.

But down below the life of the city flowed through the streets like a tide.

The young people were happy, and their life flowed on without a hitch.

My mind opened up like a flower at sunrise, and life flowed back into me.

Rapidly, now that he had been moved, the life flowed back into his limbs.