Each man has his own vocation. The talent is the call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him. He has faculties silently inviting him thither to endless exertion. He is like a ship in the river; he runs against obstructions on every side but one; on that side all obstruction is taken away, and he sweeps serenely over a deepening channel into an infinite sea.


Essays [1st ser., ed.] with preface by T. Carlyle (ed. 1841)


Each man has his own vocation. The talent is the call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him. He has faculties silently inviting...

Each man has his own vocation. The talent is the call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him. He has faculties silently inviting...

Each man has his own vocation. The talent is the call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him. He has faculties silently inviting...

Each man has his own vocation. The talent is the call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him. He has faculties silently inviting...