“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] One man passionately willing good or evil can overbalance literally a hundred men. [...]

I mentioned in your last session that your scientists do not realize that man has, indeed, evolved since the development of the brain. For it has learned to form millions of new connections, meanings and concepts, new gestalts that have made man something different than he was. [...]

On February 12, 1966, I dreamed that I was on a bed, with Rob on one side of me and another man nearby. [...]

From this, I went into a long dream sequence that involved the death of a young Italian man who was somehow connected with our landlord and another about the death of someone close to a student, Lanna Crosby. [...]

In their own ways, these are heroes representing the detective who is out to protect good against evil, to set things right. [...]

[...] Christ is one of these: in some respects the most ideal detective — in a different context, however — out to save the good and to protect the world from harm. In certain ways man also projected outward the idea of a devil or devils, and for somewhat the same reasons, so that he could identify with what he thought of as the unsavory portions of the psyche as he understood them at any given time. [...]

Good evening (whispering.

(“Good evening, Seth.”)

[...] Your ideas of good and evil were highly polarized. [...]

(To Mack.) First of all, you are protecting the inner self very well and you have a protective attitude toward it which is good. Our friend over here deliberates, which is also good, but he does not deliberate in a dry manner, but creatively. [...]

Now, I bid you all good evening. [...]

[...] You also have a good sense of humor. [...]

[...] You think “I cannot be a good parent and a sexual partner to my mate at the same time.” [...] A man might imagine that fatherhood meant providing an excellent home and income. [...]

[...] A man of letters, for instance, at the age of 40 suddenly remembers his old love of carpentry, reads do-it-yourself manuals, and begins his own home repairs. After disdaining such activities as beneath him for years, he suddenly discovers an intimate relationship with earth and its goods, and this appreciation adds to words that before may have been as dry as ash.

[...] The music itself would have its own sweep and power, and would indeed be beautiful beyond all concepts of good and evil.

[...] My heartiest good wishes and a fond good evening.