“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

I am not saying that you should not believe the evidence of your senses; I am waiting for you to say that. We know that our so-called tables are not solid. Even your science knows this now, and yet your eyes see the table as solid. Face up to it, my dear lovelies: Your senses lie. The table is a conglomeration of quickly-moving atoms and molecules but you see it as a table, and you see it as solid. Your senses, and again this is to bring John-Philip up to date, your senses are perceptors of a camouflage physical world which is created by the inner self through the use of mental enzymes in a pattern set by the mental genes.

And now, dear loves, a fond good night.

I suppose we judge those we love most in a harsher manner, but I should have known better and for once you have my apology. I think very much of you. I do not mean to push you too hard, and I certainly do not mean to make you feel inadequate in any manner. Your performance is actually very near excellent.