No matter the heights we ascend or the depths we fall there are lessons to be learned. Perspectives change; what matters doesn't.
My freshman year of college, in the dorm bathroom, someone made what we dubbed the 'shitsica' on the wall. Someone drew a swastica with poop. We didn't know which aspect was more disturbing, the fact that someone was drawing a swastica or the fact that someone was playing with poop.