The true self is always in motion like music, a river of life, changing, moving, failing, suffering, learning, shining. That is why you must freely and recklessly make new mistakes - in writing or in life - and do not fret about them but pass on and write more.
It goes without saying that only inner greatness possess a true value ("une valeur véritable,", Fr. ). Any attempt to rise up (or at rising up, - "s'élever", Fr. ) outwardly above others, or to want (or wish) to impose one's superiority, denote a lack of moral greatness, since we do not try to replace ("suppléer", Fr. ) in that way (. . . . in French "par là", Fr. ) to what, if we did really possess it, would have no need whatsoever to flaunt itself.