“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] That was one life divided into two separate periods — literally a life divided in terms of interests, concentration of abilities, and life styles.

[...] I see a lower story of a house that is divided in two, it seems. [...]

[...] To some extent or another, then, the male feels forced to divide the expression of his love from the expression of his sexuality. [...]

Since you feel that sex is the only proper method of love’s expression, and yet also believe that sex and love are divided, you are in a quandary. [...]

You have tried to divide mental and emotional characteristics between the two sexes, forcing a stereotyped behavior. [...]

[...] Intellect and emotions became further divided then. [...]

[...] Those affiliations fell into being as all of the consciousnesses that were embarked upon physical reality divided up (long pause) the almost unimaginable creative achievements that would be responsible for the physically effective world.

[...] At least a year ago I suggested that a room divider be kept up to divide his working area. I specifically mentioned the benefits that could be expected from such an arrangement, and I now most strongly repeat my remarks, suggesting that the present arrangement be kept, or another divider substituted.

[...] The divider may only be a symbol but it is a necessary one. [...]

[...] Time as you understand it is utilized as a method of focus, a divider like a room divider, separating purposes instead of furniture. [...]

[...] The species divides itself up, so to speak, and the members of the different races at any given time distribute themselves in the various lands and continents. [...]

[...] The person that you seek is here, but he is with you, and has never parted from you, and even though he continues his existence in another dimension you are not divided nor separated; and you will gain from his added development, for he will telepathically let you understand matters that you did not understand before.

[...] The person that you seek is here, but he is with you, and has never parted from you, and even though he continues his existence in another dimension you are not divided nor separated; and you will gain from his added development, for he will telepathically let you understand matters that you did not understand before. [...]

[...] You take it for granted that unless you husband your time, and divide it, what you want done will not be done in time, and so you inhibit creative ideas by your attitude. [...]

[...] As we talked I heard Billy helping himself to some dry cat food in the kitchen, on the other side of the room divider. [...]

[...] An object’s mass is arrived at through dividing its weight by the acceleration caused by gravity.”

[...] For you make the divisions yourselves, and in such a manner have made the framework and all the possibilities, potentials and limitations inherent within a system set up with a divided time system.

Your room dividers are even beneficial from this standpoint. [...]

[...] A mental enclosure divides itself in two, splits up, divides, multiplies, acts upon its own various parts, and this produces a material manifestation. [...]

[...] And yet no knowledge can be removed from you and no sense of your identity, past, present or future, can be divided from you and as you yourself do the dividing. [...]

[...] This has to do with Ruburt’s symptoms, for he felt that he must be at his desk so many hours, whatever the number, and you became so obsessed with the amount of physical hours that you had to devote to painting that you began to divide up your psyche in terms of time.

[...] Your entire physical hours must then be divided. [...]

[...] At that time of night she wasn’t about to use her typing table as a support while she “walked” from the living room, where we were having the session, around the room divider and out into the kitchen to get her smokes; instead she remained in her chair and maneuvered herself along with her feet. [...]

[...] In the light from the lamp above and behind my right shoulder on the room divider, his greenish eyes were so beautifully colored, yet mysterious, that I found it hard to believe he can’t see color. [...]

[...] I suggested that we could go back to the old session routine of having a break halfway through, thus dividing book material from personal stuff that way, but she didn’t seem to think much of the idea, nor did it develop this evening.

[...] It’s poetry; I’m presenting it line by line as Jane told me to divide it after the session.

(While telling me this, Jane abruptly remembered that during part of the delivery she seemed to be standing beside the long, floor-to-ceiling bookcase that divides our living room from her workroom. [...]

[...] They operate then in much the same manner as crosscurrents, setting up blockages, and impeding main energies by dividing them in several diverse directions.

[...] When for example the ego is allowed to apply too tightly and too rigorously its inhibitory functions, then this freedom of action within the personality is seriously divided and impeded.