“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

If there’s anything I like to see
It’s a bunch of pudgy God-fearing grown men at it again,
Shooting down the starlings.
I mean, crazy man. [...]

[...] Working like crazy, really on a creative ‘high.’ Just before supper time I’d been writing about the single yet double universe of self and soul, and the last line had quoted the mortal self:

[...] In some crazy fashion I felt as if they’d back up, piles of nouns and verbs in my head until they closed everything else off if I didn’t speak them. [...]

[...] “Everything’s in proportion, though” she said “It’s crazy, but I feel that when I stand up my head could go through the ceiling.” [...]

(A rather crazy experience today—I will separate it into parts as it was divided, part in the morning and part in the afternoon. [...]

[...] “But it was something like a moving picture I was looking at from some crazy angle. [...]

[...] “It’s crazy,” I said. [...]

[...] Instead my efforts showed what a crazy state I was in. [...]

Had you stayed in Miami your crazy Ruburt would have pointed out an apartment house in a fair section of the city, but rather far from the ocean, I believe something like Dunlop Street, where you would have found an apartment.

[...] But what a crazy way to put it.”