heavier things remain (graviora manent (if you ever listened to anberlin))

but in all seriousness this is like a metaphor for life to me. your mind is like a nest and your thoughts an egg depending on how you care for the eggs they can become birds or die and become rotten.

the truth is heavy but its a burden that feels good to carry. a lie is light but adds on to the weight of truth when it is broken.

so really heavier things remain.