“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] There are reasons, which I will discuss later, why the painting, that is the physical pattern of a painting, may seem to, and often does, exist longer than the man who paints it.

[...] Perhaps this isn’t a good analogy — Seth is far from a dream character, and in fact I hardly ever dream of him at all — but he is a personality whose platform of reality isn’t the same as ours, a personality who writes books through me, but from his standpoint, not mine.

(Joe Masters is the husband of Dee, who was director of the art gallery where Jane worked for several years. [...]

In early February, Rob wrote to Dr. Ian Stevenson, who was connected with the Department of Neurology and Psychology at the University of Virginia. [...]

[...] With Sue’s book there have been other opportunities—people who wanted the story from the horse’s mouth, so to speak, and the talk from Prentice of a new campaign publicizing Ruburt’s work. [...]

[...] It was, simply, that we were wrong to blame imagined excesses of the spontaneous self for her problems—that really the trouble lay in her discovery that with the psychic abilities she was destined to find herself outside conventional creative authority: a person who learned that she would have to protect her very integrity as a person against charges of fraud. [...]

(The note was from Billie, Jerry’s stepmother, who had died in 1965. [...]

[...] He is also however, those portions of himself who are far less developed for they all exist as one and there are really no separations, and all the portions of himself that were less developed are aware of this correspondence. [...]

[...] A sick kitten was a dead kitten, not one who might recover.

(It will be interesting to learn from Dr. Instream, who was driving the car when he and his wife arrived at York Beach on August 23 for their overnight stay.)

[...] The first Sarah who died at 17 never went. [...]

[...] I estimate that Seth gave this information to a group of visitors who attended a class some time in 1974 (or seven years ago):

Ruburt felt that anyone who went outside the established systems would meet ridicule, so he protected himself against it. [...]

The statement also applies to people who have genetic handicaps. [...]

[...] (With emphasis:) Someone who is thinking of going to Florida can get to the bathroom far more quickly. [...]

[...] Welfare, who gave, always threatened to take away. [...]

[...] Tell Ruburt I said so — but who listens to me? [...]

The energy personality who desires to be materialized upon your plane, himself becomes part of this plane through the use of the inner senses. [...]

[...] Concerning her accent, which I have called a brogue, Lorraine and Bill Gallagher said they thought of it as a cultivated, well-educated accent acquired perhaps by one who had spent some time in Ireland, for instance, then moved on to live in another country—England, for instance.

[...] It is the ego in many cases who clogs the works, so to speak.