"Cream rises to the top."
~ American Idiom ~
Everything finds its level. What is bright and brilliant and makes an opulent impression upon us initially often fades, and sometimes, the very thing we miss on first contact grows and steadies and becomes bright. Or maybe, it was bright all along and we just missed it because we were distracted by all of the noise in our heads, and the attention grabbing nature of flash and bling. But consistency wins out in the end, every time, and the truth will always out, because that's the nature of truth. And this fact, I believe, is no less a law than gravity, or relativity, or the natural progression of summer coming after the spring.
I trust the truth of things to be revealed in the end.