“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(9:33.) There is furthermore a deep, subjective, immaculately knowledgeable standard within man’s consciousness by which he ultimately judges all of the theories and the beliefs of his time, and even if his intellect is momentarily swamped by ignoble doctrines, still that point of integrity within him is never fooled.

There has been deep resentment here, and on both of your parts, having to do with decision making, and misunderstandings. [...]

[...] In Seth’s terms, through the complicated interactions and communications involving all forms of life, man’s deep dissatisfactions would have periodically helped trigger the resurgence of scourges like the plagues: In 3rd-century Rome, for instance, several thousand people were said to have died each day; estimates are that over a 20-year period in the 14th century, three-quarters of the population of Europe and Asia perished; there was the great plague of London in 1665, and so forth.

[...] It is a construction based on deep psychic knowledge. [...]

[...] It wasn’t that the loss of “just a cat” was the only thing involved in our deep upsets (although Billy’s death came first in our reactions); we also felt a host of emotional and intellectual ramifications arising from that event. [...]

[...] There are deep emotional bonds between men and many species of animals. [...]

[...] Both of the following quotations from that material contain vast implications—and should these ideas ever become well known, Jane and I feel, they’ll be sure to arouse the deep opposition of a number of vested interests.

[...] In the fourteenth session, January 8, I was ready to speak for Seth, deep masculinelike tones and all. [...]

[...] Again Jane emerged easily from a deep trance. [...]

[...] It can be seen that I was having a hard time to keep from falling into the deep pessimism I’d experienced not long ago, and seemingly had rebounded from. [...]

[...] Jane was slow coming out of trance; it had been deep. [...]

[...] As a sideline, there are some interesting episodes when a severe psychological shock or deep sense of futility causes a short circuit so that one portion of the self begins to experience one of its other probable realities. [...]

[...] After napping Thursday afternoon [the 12th] I fell into a deep depression, not speaking to anyone any more than necessary. [...]

[...] Jane told me that toward the end of the experience she felt as though she were in a deep pit with smooth sides. [...]

(In the beginning her voice was a little strong but not deep; her eyes were dark as usual and her pace rather slow and steady. [...]

Even when you lost sight — as you knew you would — of those deep connections, they would continue to operate until, in its own way, man’s consciousness could rediscover the knowledge and put it to use — deliberately and willfully, thereby bringing that consciousness to flower. [...]

[...] Jane took a few moments to come out of a deep trance. [...]

[...] Deep voice, straight hair, white shirt sleeves. [...]

[...] [It grew to be over eight and a half feet deep in the reactor building.] Utility engineers now have in operation a filtering system to decontaminate before storage the nearly one million gallons of water in the two buildings. [...]

[...] Jane and I really enjoyed all of the deep implications conjured up by the wood fires. [...]

[...] You are asking such deep and ponderous questions and you all want answers within a split instant. [...]

[...] His writing, as much as art does, sprang from periods of deep thinking, isolation, and involved strong tendencies to go inward more or less alone.