“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

They are to a large degree, but not entirely, self-perpetuating, as if the seeds of an apple, instead of falling down to the ground, fell backward into some mysterious dimension within the core of the apple itself. [...]

(I fell back to sleep at once after seeing Jane return to bed at 1 AM. [...]

[...] The cat promptly fell into a stuporous sleep, that lasted all day.

(On Saturday, August 20, Jane received her first press copy of her book from her publisher, F. Fell: How to Develop Your ESP Power.

[...] The pieces of the world fell neatly into their proper places. [...]

[...] Had the dream not ended you would have made your way across to him, in time (smile), to help him up when he fell—this symbolic of his difficulties in the past year. [...]

[...] Today I described the question in my mind as I fell asleep last night: With such a situation developing, why hadn’t she at least asked—let alone demanded—sessions, in order to find out what was going on? [...]

Ruburt has not worked on the dream book since Fell’s letter. [...]

[...] I fell asleep again briefly after encountering the impasse posed by the closed door. [...]

[...] I fell asleep instantly.

[...] Two freight cars fell off the same viaduct that Virginia had seen in her dream but a few blocks south of Gray Street. [...]

(This afternoon at 2 PM a very large tree limb fell just outside our living room windows, where I type up these sessions.

(It will be remembered that the tree limb fell at 2 PM, on March 6, 1964.

[...] When he violated, it fell back into cellular awareness, as with the animals, but he felt consciously cut off from it and denied.

[...] Just as I wondered what she was doing there, she fell. [...]

[...] Today Jane signed her contract for the book, and will mail it to F. Fell tomorrow.)

Even later, as he began writing science fiction, that writing fell under the then less envious label of science fantasy (underlined), which was not considered as pure in science-fiction circles. [...]

He projected a meaninglessness upon reality, and then fell prey to it. [...]

[...] I was quite sleepy, and fell into a state between waking and sleeping. [...]

[...] You will always have to wonder about a kind of mechanical birth of the universe—and it will indeed seem as if your own world was made up of the spare parts that somehow fell together in just such a fashion so that life later emerged.

[...] The taxes bothered you more this time because they fell just after your projects were finished. [...]

[...] When Ruburt fell in love with you, his vigor, strength, and expression rose to the surface. [...]

[...] The two of you can be of great benefit to each other, but only when you feel free to use your intellectual and intuitional abilities to their full—and do not fell hampered on either side. [...]