“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

In part, whatever disapproval they feel, and it is not nearly as great as you imagine it to be, is based upon jealousy in a large degree, and yet, conversely, you have given them strength, and even helped to justify them, in that underneath it all they do realize that despite their own shortcomings you have managed to achieve something.

First of all, it would be nearly impossible for you to sample all of these programs with any effectiveness while going about your own affairs. [...]

[...] I couldn’t tell Rob about them until our breaks, of course, and indeed, they are nearly impossible to describe. [...]

There are occasions, though they are rare, when the disorientation period is completely passed, and connection with the body is therefore nearly broken. [...]

Mark, when he realized who you were, damn near strangled you. [...]

The “grand view”, I am afraid, was not nearly specific enough, and referred to Mr. Fell’s view of the ocean in Florida.

[...] I think the Seth material contains some penetrating insights into such questions, but those ideas aren’t nearly well-enough known to help on a national scale. [...]

“Ruburt’s creativity broke through to provide our sessions and to release the psychic abilities that had earlier been nearly but not completely repressed.

[...] The thing that has left me distraught, nearly brokenhearted, is to see her in such a progressively poor physical situation as the years have passed. [...]

[...] The moment Jane resumed dictation, her voice returned to very nearly its full volume and depth. [...]

[...] So from nine until nearly midnight, there we are — humble listeners. [...]

“Brooklyn?” I nearly dropped the phone. [...]

[...] It also nearly scared me out of my wits, at least for a few moments. [...]

[...] The handstamp is round; does oval mean round, or something nearly round? [...]

(As nearly as I can recall it was then that I began to feel strange, as if something were going to happen. [...]

[...] From the outside it is nearly impossible to pinpoint that intersection of consciousness and the seeming separation from the body. [...]

(At the conclusion of the 720th session I mentioned the Roman-soldier visions I’d had near the end of October, and added that I would soon go into my questions about them. [...]

[...] The first of these would be Jane’s nearly extreme physical changes over the past few months, her ups and downs as far as mobility, feelings, aches, restless sleep, etc., are concerned. [...]

[...] 1 at TMI is undamaged; it had been shut down for maintenance and refueling at the time of the accident to its twin, nearly three years ago, and a series of delays has kept it idle ever since. [...]

[...] The act of separation finally became conscious and deliberate when I moved to a small community near Saratoga Springs, N.Y. (where Jane lived), to temporarily help an artist-writer friend produce a syndicated “comic” strip. [...]

[...] Now, there was an afternoon, I believe when you were nearly three. [...]

[...] Apparently not nearly as private as we suppose. [...]