“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The spot is still sore, but is healing. [...]

[...] She had a better night last night, but is still quite uncomfortable on her back, and is on Darvoset and aspirin too.

[...] (In the area of my condition we aren’t creative, daring,or innovative.) Improvements should not be considered against absolutes, but in the light of my position. [...]

These levels of consciousness are only preliminaries to another state that I have reached but seldom. [...] But you feel as if you have lived your life in a dream and are now awake. [...]

(“I had something from him [Seth] earlier,” she said, “but you weren’t here....” [...]

[...] But that was it. [...]

[...] Again in your dreams, if you are quick enough to catch them, (to Janice) you will find some surprises and also over here (to Gert) and in your feelings, not intellectualized feelings, but in your feelings in the relationships set up this evening with the three of you, there are some hints for you, so see that you discover what they are. [...]

([Bette:] “This doesn’t follow along with what you have been saying, but you have given some people what you call their whole name, like Jane is Ruburt and Rob is Joseph, what is my whole name?”)

[...] Uneven—gives the oddest feeling at times, but I do trust physician within...

[...] No information given to my knowledge that was unknown to any living person; some given that was not known consciously by Jerry but she could have picked up the knowledge and forgotten it.)

These mass suggestions include not only those given to him by others, both verbally and telepathically, but also those suggestions that he has given to himself while in the waking or dream states. [...]

[...] But these are not the words of the whole self. [...]

[...] You are flying paper dragons to be punctured, but these are not the real dragons. [...]

[...] Now generally you believe that the body must wear down, become slower, that you are given so much energy at birth—a hypothetical but definite amount, which is then used up heartbeat by heartbeat. [...]

[...] There are many means and methods, but it must not necessarily slow down for need of energy. [...]

[...] Dreams events are not only registered there, but their possible effects upon daily life on an individual and mass basis.

[...] I suggested to Jane that she pass up the session but she wanted to have one if possible. [...]

[...] But no more heavy reading this evening.

[...] You have the same sort of thing that Jane had, but Jane is getting over it egotistically in this life. [...]

[...] I’m not getting to see faces, but I can see Seth.”)

[...] Old ideas of the survival of the fittest, conventional evolutionary processes, gods and goddesses, cannot hope to explain the “mystery of the universe”—but when we use our own abilities gladly and freely, we come so close to being what we are that sometimes we come close to being what the universe is. Then even our most unfortunate escapades, our most sorrowful ventures, are not dead-ended, but serve as doorways into a deeper comprehension and a more meaningful relationship with the universe of which we are such a vital part.

[...] We’d forgotten about it, but an older retired individual had contacted Jane years ago about doing such a project. [...]

I may or may not return again et cetera, but I do activate those coordinates that quicken Ruburt’s healing processes.

[...] But it possesses a sense of wholeness and of overall integrity, for it knows that it continues to exist, though under different conditions, and it realizes that this change is as natural and necessary as the change of seasons if each individual is to continue to exist, while the earth itself possesses the nutriments necessary to the survival of physical life.

(In my dream I’d written that he had a heart attack, but this appears to be off the mark, although pinpointing the correct area of his trouble. [...]

It is somewhat humorous that such a vital consciousness could even suppose itself to be the end product of inert elements that were themselves lifeless, but somehow managed to combine in such a way that your species attained fantasy, logic, vast organizational power, technologies, and civilizations. [...]

[...] “I know my feelings are right,” I told Jane, “but how do I explain them in a few words and make any sense?” I was also constrained by the limits of my own knowledge. [...]

[...] But I caught both of us talking about the “negative” letters rather than the positive ones.

(Pause.) The feeling of responsibility to help those in desperate need is but one facet, however, for he has felt a responsibility (underlined) to get our material to the people as soon as possible—a responsibility to appear on television or otherwise, to promote our ideas, or to present them to the world—a responsibility that I have not encouraged. [...]

[...] You understand that I must simplify that to some extent, but generally speaking creativity does not deal with questions so much like “this is true, or this is false,” it says this is, period. [...]

[...] But the inner self of the woman knows that in facing such a condition and finding nevertheless some moments of joy, even some compassion for others, that the personality has satisfied many of those feelings of inadequacy from the past existence. [...]

[...] But the choice is with the inner self, which is the real identity. [...]

Now, I am in fine form, but I understand the circumstances under which you operate. [...]

Ruburt is doing more physically, and so now and then he comes up against his conflicts with time, of course, but with your help he is handling that well. [...]

[...] “I’ve done 16 chapters so far out of maybe 25 for the book,” she said, “but some of them need more work.”

(Long pause.) In the past, and in large areas of the world now, many important decisions are not made by the individual, but by the state, or religion, or society. [...]

[...] They might pursue other goals, but the decisions of where to live, what to do, where to go, how to live, would be made for them. [...]

[...] But it will be at least many months before the unit’s highly radioactive containment building can be entered for an assessment of damage. [...]

Eye right still bothers; all right side but suddenly without my glasses I read even small print as well as I usually read with glasses; and when I got those bifocals I couldn’t read that well even with glasses. [...]