“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] He was afraid of Seth but not of the information.

[...] I suppose I could be afraid.”

[...] Actually, she was afraid that dreams would reveal her “lower” instincts. [...]

[...] Instead, however, you stayed, supposedly to aid your parents, but this was largely an excuse because you were afraid to take the chance and paint full-time and also afraid to give up the regular money, even though you had no rent to pay.

[...] Only the ego is afraid of challenge, and therefore speaks of such limiting safety.

[...] Often I do need analogies, for to me that simultaneous, creative, cooperative nature of events exists with a sublime simplicity—a simplicity I am afraid that of necessity becomes complex as I try to describe it in terms that will make sense in your space-time framework. [...]

[...] The search for answers, and this passionate yearning toward truth, has driven Ruburt’s personality, and he became ill only when he was afraid to continue the search, because it led him into byways that he had not planned upon; or rather, upon which the ego had not planned.

[...] I’m afraid we felt little to cheer about. [...]

[...] If you are lost in a book and unaware momentarily of your immediate environment, you are not afraid that it will be gone when you want to turn your attention back to it. [...]

Fire has one meaning if you are afraid of it, another if you consider it a source of warmth; and either of these two meanings will also be colored by any of the endless variations of personal events that any individual might have encountered with it. [...]

[...] An outgoing atmosphere, oddly enough, will now allow the spontaneous inner self freer expression spontaneously, you see; the yoga, I am afraid, did represent a severe distortion, and yet a particularly tricky one, for generally speaking the exercise is excellent; and in the beginning when I recommended it, it was helpful in slowly coaxing out the inner self.

I am afraid we should have to ask Pete. [...]

[...] Your intellect is not afraid of the inner self. [...]

[...] He was afraid of wheelchair connotations, but he triumphed over that negative idea. [...]

[...] They serve as focus points for others who have the same ideas but are afraid to really face them or admit their beliefs. [...]

(“Well, I’m afraid we’ll have to end it then.”)

You do not have to be afraid of going along with what these sounds represent. [...]

Ruburt has been afraid of your reactions as Events and God of Jane meet the public world. [...]

[...] Our meek acceptance of the deal, I’m afraid, would only lead to more of the same. [...]

[...] Wollheim is rather afraid of Grippo.

[...] Perhaps I was merely afraid the experience wasn’t clairvoyant, I said, yet I felt our vocabulary was limited in some indefinable way in such cases. [...]