“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] When we were alone, after I’d turned her and made her somewhat comfortable, Jane made a sexual reference to me. [...]

Such a person must also contend with society’s unfortunate ideas about the disease in general, so that many cancer patients end up isolated or alone. [...]

[...] It was as though we were alone on the floor.

[...] The connection, the conscious connection, is important, for in that regard you are not alone. [...]

[...] Some of the problems cited are quite severe, and often they’re beyond any reasonable [let alone quick] therapy that Jane, Seth, or I can offer. [...]

[...] For that reason the species — and not the male alone — placed so many taboos about female behavior and sexuality. [...]

known to me alone.

[...] I watch it but I leave it alone.

[...] It will lead you to insights and solutions that can be yours alone. [...]

[...] You can shop faster alone than with Ruburt, so that “chores” take less time. [...]

If you think that it is your personal responsibility alone to change the world, then you are always bound to feel a burdening sense of failure. [...]

[...] The symptoms, then, served to keep her at her desk over the years because she was afraid that if left alone she’d fly off somewhere and wouldn’t do anything.

[...] You realize that knowledge alone is not enough, that practice and ability play a considerable part. [...]

[...] The intellect will never, alone, convince the emotions of any fact.

[...] Midway in the trip Jake left me, saying I could go on alone from there.

If a dark angry mongrel follows you down the street and you know it and you say to yourself, “It is a fine day and I am alone and there is no dog behind me,” and it yaps at your feet and you say, “It is a lovely day and no dog yaps at my feet,” and it growls at your ankles and you run as fast as you can saying all the time, “Nothing chases me,” and you dare not look back; then in your mind the dog springs from a dog to a tiger, to an unnamable terror. [...]

[...] It was supposed to do all kinds of fantastic things; and it didn’t, it didn’t, it didn’t! ...And you didn’t have the guts to go back ...and you wandered, and you wandered alone, because you didn’t have the guts to go back. [...]

Such personalities try to affect the feelings and thoughts of a civilization, for these thoughts and feelings will alone bring about events. [...]

[...] He told her to leave it alone, saying it was protective and would probably disappear by itself. [...]

[...] To interpret them upon one level alone would be indeed simplicity in itself. [...]

[...] This, of course, provided we were alone.

[...] Jane, Bill and I were eventually left alone, and since Bill is also an artist, the three of us joined a rather animated discussion of Jane’s latest work. [...]

[...] It is a card, but is not stamped; instead of being mailed alone it was enclosed in a small package or envelope with Louis Pomerantz’s book and the mimeographed list described earlier; and all addressed to Jane.

[...] But as stated the object was not mailed alone, and bears no stamp, etc, nor any marking like a square or rectangle.