“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It was the only way — speech — by which he could share data that couldn’t be seen. [...]

[...] For a moment he just couldn’t understand what was happening. [...]

[...] This was a revelation-type dream, but I couldn’t remember much of it at all upon awakening. [...]

[...] She couldn’t say whether Seth would indicate any more counterparts after break.

[...] Jane, while agreeing, couldn’t elaborate upon this very much, beyond saying that she felt each family could have subdivisions, and/or combine with others, so that mathematically at least there existed the possibility of “a lot” of them. [...]

[...] “I couldn’t do it, but I have the feeling that he could go on all night. [...]

[...] We started out with the best intentions, but ended up sidetracked—for Jane was so restless she couldn’t sleep at all. [...]

(I have for some time thought that Jane needed to sell her writings as a means of justifying her life—whether these writings were her best work was, in that sense, immaterial; she couldn’t possibly wait until her writing was a polished art before beginning to market it. [...]

[...] In it I was telling him to sit down, and I was trying to talk to him, but I couldn’t, but finally I did and what I’m wondering, because I’ve had this three or four times in the dream state, trying to talk. [...]

[...] She couldn’t explain it very well, even with gestures. [...]

[...] She had had many images, also, which she couldn’t verbalize now. [...]

[...] “Well, no; but a couple of times I felt that I was right on the verge of accomplishing more with it, but I couldn’t quite bridge the gap to bring it about. [...]

[...] Jane came out of trance and told us that she knew Seth had said something about astrology because she had had a conceptual experience, which she simply couldn’t put into words, involving the positions of the planets and the vastness behind their symbolism. [...]

I couldn’t believe it when I realized that my wife had been dead for a week. [...]

[...] When at his request I rediscovered Seth, Dreams … three months ago, and examined it, I couldn’t believe that that finished manuscript had never been published. [...]

[...] (Seth wasn’t available, so I couldn’t ask him to do it for me!)

[...] As for Jane, she couldn’t be more pleased to be so involved with all she’s doing.

[...] When I went outside I made sure the porch door was latched so that Mitzi couldn’t get out; she sat silhouetted against the light coming from the kitchen window as she watched me walk down the driveway. [...]

[...] Not that I want to copy Cézanne, for instance [I couldn’t even if I wanted to], but in that other reality I too chose to live the natural life in a more naive or clear-eyed manner—to sublimate myself before nature while at the same time trying to become master of whatever means of expression I can achieve.

[...] But she didn’t explain, or couldn’t.

[...] Yet I couldn’t equate the few moments she spent walking with the half-hour rest periods, either.

[...] Even as I took notes I couldn’t help noticing how amazingly quick the cats’ reflexes were—how joyously they operated within their chosen physical realities.)

[...] It took me a while to realize that I had received an answer from Framework 2, and that for us it couldn’t have been better.

(Once again now, Jane wondered why the “more elaborate or complicated qualities” of her trances [she couldn’t really explain what she meant here] were necessary in order for her to deliver this book, as opposed to the “easier” ones she’d experienced for Personal Reality. I suggested she forget such comparisons and think that “Unknown” Reality simply required a different approach, for whatever subjective reasons, and that perhaps her constant questioning would be taken care of as her work on it progressed.⁵

[...] It wasn’t that I mistrusted the Seth personality, but I felt it was a personification of something else — and that ‘something else’ wasn’t a person in our terms … Yet in an odd way I felt that he was more than that, or represented more; and that his psychological reality straddled worlds … I sensed a multidimensionality of personality that I couldn’t define.”

[...] However, I confessed to Jane, I couldn’t say that I really expected her to produce both the book itself; through Seth, and then do all the work involved in writing the notes too — yet as it turned out, to some extent she did help me annotate this work.

[...] Only I couldn’t do it and came back down.”)