“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(These overall bodily changes have been going on for over a month now, and she realizes that they are positive things; I told her this evening that her arms are definitely straighter, for instance. And this afternoon, “off and on for almost an hour,” her eyesight improved remarkably as she sat working at her desk: “The type began getting bigger and bigger and bigger.” She’s missed walking with her typing table often lately, yet her walking from her chair to the couch has been much improved —steadier and better balanced, although she’s still bent way over. I suggested tonight’s session be about her. “He’ll just say the same things,” she said. Nevertheless....

[...] In the bookstore you felt that in a way the store was bigger than life, however, and in the granary dream Debbie’s drawings of you are idealistically bigger than life. [...]

The larger view is that art by being itself, is bigger than life, while springing from it; that Seth and my books go beyond that simply by being themselves. [...]

[...] “But the copy did get bigger at times, really good,” she said. [...]

[...] I look again and now it is bigger and brighter than it ever was; the third window is back, but now it is moved out further, extending the room several feet. [...]

[...] Jane and I had moved back to 458 W. Water Street, only now the house was much bigger than it really is, had many more apartments in it — they were all in good shape, with numerous stairways connecting them on a split-level layout. [...]

[...] Psychological realities cannot be compared in terms of size, or bigger or smaller, for the validity and brilliance of each existence carries a personalized intensity so unique that it overshadows any such considerations.

[...] Now I’m getting bigger. [...]

[...] She recited a list of opposing feelings in her own body that she was simultaneously aware of in her “bigger body”: Her right foot was very cold, her back very hot … I got her a sweater, for our living room had cooled off. [...]

In order to be bigger than me, of course. [...]

[...] It also tends to being about a bigger division between those two images of the self. [...]

[...] Oh, I’m getting really bigger... [...]

While I was trying to define Seth that way and questioning whether or not he was a spirit guide, I was closed off to some extent from his greater reality, which exists in terms of vast imaginative and creative power that is bigger than the world of facts and can’t be contained in it. [...]

[...] You are presented with bigger-than-life situations, provided with raw material from life, given exaggerated versions so that from them you can draw the knowledge to help you answer your own questions, and the knowledge to help others whose plights may be less colorful but equally vital.

[...] I must be getting him bigger than life, because now I see him bounding all over Europe with his great big shield.” [...]

[...] Bigger than the man I described, with more hair, though he is older. [...]

[...] Dudley has brown nondescript hair, is older than Driscoll but not bigger, and plays tennis and handball. [...]

[...] Your idea of progress is building bigger blocks, like children sitting upon the floor. [...]

[...] Since the parents are bigger and stronger and fulfill so many of its needs, it will attempt to bring its experience into line with their expectations and beliefs. [...]

(“When I tune into Seth Two,² I become bigger — my perceptive abilities enlarge to take that experience in…. [...]

[...] “I didn’t have any bigger vision, and I didn’t know how far to go along with it. [...]

[...] The bigger of the two leaves is fairly large as far as the overall size of the piece of Bristol is concerned.