“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Those plans gradually evaporated as I realized that it would take many pages to compare the two viewpoints in any detail. [...]

[...] I fully expect that you’re going to go right on working on those two books.” [...]

[...] There seems to be in his memory an affair—the two of you in a car, after a party many years ago. [...]

([Arnold:] “Are there more than two pulses?”)

[...] He felt inadequate, he felt two-faced only when he tried to squeeze the material into smaller molds that cannot hold it. [...]

[...] I’d hardly put into shape for Session 933 my musings about the workings of consciousness than I heard Seth come through with these two passages; at once they reminded me of what I’d just been writing about.

I am not saying that you should not talk about our sessions or allied subjects with friends, only that one night or sometimes two, of social discourse should certainly contain some more outward enjoyments. [...]

[...] And indeed, for your own edification your life in general will be much more comfortable within what I would call a short time; though to you this may be two years, before a noticeable change is apparent.

If it is possible the two of you should have a garden of fresh vegetables—not only for the obvious values, but because of the implied contact with the growing earth, regardless of how small the garden might be. [...]

[...] Eventually he moved downstairs when a larger apartment right beneath ours became available: Still later, Jane and I rented the apartment he’d had on the second floor, so that we ended up with two apartments, side by side; we needed more room by then, and didn’t want to move.

[...] Chapter Two: “Reality and Personal Beliefs.”

[...] With my two brothers I sat in the back yard of the house in which we grew up, in a small town not far from Elmira. [...]

[...] The two sensations were sometimes apparent together. [...]

[...] It is theoretically possible, for example, to change the focus, to delve downward as it were two lives back, and look upward from that perspective to the present.

[...] Two days ago, she worked on our new front porch for the first time; she sat in the slanting sunlight and wrote down the information she psychically picked up from the “world view” of William James, the American psychologist and philosopher who lived from 1842–1910. [...]

[...] Another is the sequel to her novel, The Education of Oversoul Seven; that first Seven book was published in April 1973 — and lately she’s been thinking of resuming work on Seven Two, as we usually call it.¹ One thing is certain: Jane will see to it that something creative happens to change the status quo, for she’s much too restless and energetic to leave things as they are.

[...] She was well aware of the difference in the two effects. [...]

[...] Two sessions a week were more than sufficient, I thought — I was afraid of going into trance at the drop of a hat.)

[...] It was sealed in the usual double envelope, between two pieces of Bristol. [...]

[...] I believe two poetry books will sell. [...]