“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Whatever reservations she shows—her conscious inhibition of impulses, for example—are learned devices that are literally protective in nature. [...]

Space suits are therefore an inadequate, clumsy memory of an inner ability to clothe the inner self with whatever camouflage is at hand. [...]

Well, you will do well to give our peppery Ruburt his old divider or whatever up front but otherwise you are free as far as I am concerned.

[...] Such people are those who are apt to take preventative measures against whatever disease is in fashion or in season, and hence take the brunt of medicine’s unfortunate aspects, when there is no cause.

I wrote four more poems of varying merit about that one event and behind the whole affair was defiant recognition of the value of any consciousness, whatever its form. [...]

Whatever its cause or origin

I give you whatever blessings I have to give and I will keep track of you both. [...]

[...] A gobbler of ideas, of emotions, of atmosphere, in some ways a veritable sponge soaking up whatever he can, but he has learned discipline and he is learning a certain amount of patience, which is difficult for him.

[...] Inner torment will cause you to lose whatever material gains you have achieved, and this is not practical.

[...] Those who indulge in violence for whatever reason are themselves changed, and the purity of their purpose adulterated.

[...] Whoever or whatever he is, he is well equipped to discuss the nature of nonphysical existence and to serve as a guide through the other side of consciousness, for it is his natural environment. [...]

[...] But when you decipher one phenomena in terms of another you always lose sight of whatever glimmer of understanding may have reached you.

[...] On the side he sold whatever merchandise idiotic men and women would buy to secure lovers. [...]

I would suggest that you watch for the May 23rd date which I have given you in regard to Miss Callahan, and that you use some caution in dealing with whatever situation may arise.

[...] Anything apparent to whatever degree in your system is developed in another.

[...] The hospital, or whatever it was, was near Lizzy Roohan’s old house, in my childhood neighborhood in Saratoga Springs, NY. [...]

[...] Barbara does a lot of sewing, and Jane has seen drawers of various kinds of material that Barbara has bought on sale, saving it for whatever use the future brings. [...]

[...] She was herself; but in the interweavings of probabilities, while certain agreed-upon historic events were accepted, she admitted into her reality whatever portions of your probable reality she chose. [...]

[...] You become afraid of your private interpretation of whatever reality you find yourself experiencing.

Also her strong feeling that you should borrow money and get an apartment or flat or whatever you call it, was the best advice you could have been given. [...]