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This is a most enjoyable and beneficial way of psychic relaxation and renewal. [...]
[...] You need now to recharge your batteries so to speak, and this should be most pleasant and enjoyable. [...]
You will find that the sort of focus, the particularized focus achieved in the free contemplation and enjoyment of nature, is a welcome change from the dissociated focus aimed at to some degree in psychic pursuits. [...]
[...] I took great pleasure in wiggling them about, shaking them up and down, enjoying the marvelous sense of freedom and lightness they possessed. [...]
[...] The strange thing is, I enjoyed both the feeling of lying just above my physical body, and my ability to use the latter to produce sound. [...]
(The experience gave rise to a couple of questions which I added to the list for Chapter Twenty: 1. My own projection was so enjoyable, but more importantly contained so many potentials, that I wonder why Western man isn’t more aware of these abilities. [...]
[...] (With continuing amusement:) To enjoy your work was suspect—and if you enjoy unconventionality of mind, some leisure in which to contemplate the world about you, then it is about time that you dismissed such parochial concepts, and realized that there is no moral rectitude given them. [...]
Your body tries to enjoy those privileges that appear as the result of the creative abilities you are using. It enjoys good meals, a comfortable bed. [...]
[...] I enjoy the questions that you do manage to get in. Often they remind me of other things I would like to say … I have never trusted the written word half as much as I trust the spoken word, and on your plane it is difficult to trust either, but as I mentioned, I always enjoyed conversation, which is the liveliest of the arts.
I always enjoyed the lively art of conversation, said Seth’s mental voice to me.
“Uh, He says that he always enjoyed the lively art of conversation,” I said. [...]
[...] Here the ego is helping us now, for it is sticking to these plans, and the plans are those the ego itself enjoys, and can accept. [...]
This rigid control of consciousness prevented spontaneous enjoyment of an everyday variety that would otherwise have had a beneficial and balancing effect. [...]
[...] Jane also enjoyed it, and we took Tom’s address with a view to inviting he and wife Becky some Friday evening. [...]
In the first scene of this dream you see a probable self, who could reasonably be expected to be the kind of son your father might have, gifted with his hands mechanically, assertive enough to own his own business, however—after all, a part of the American dream, embarked upon employment that he enjoyed, and yet one that provided a service, hence physically seen between the ice (and roller-skating) rink, representing pleasure or fun, and the grocery store, representing service or nourishment. [...]
[...] The whole nature of your independent and joint creativity involved a retreat from the world that you both enjoyed, followed by, in the case of books, an expression in the world—in which, however, the books appeared in your stead: a way of life that involved usual publicity—lectures and so forth—seemed to threaten that kind of existence to Ruburt, in which he feared expression itself would be diverted, simplified, so that the message that finally did get through would not be the same message at all as the original one. [...]
[...] Seth came through again and again, as he’d often done in class, and Jane thoroughly enjoyed herself. [...]
[...] All That Is, then, began to feel a growing sense of pressure as it1 realized that its own ever-multiplying thoughts and dreams themselves yearned to enjoy those greater gifts of creativity with which they were innately endowed.
(10:08.) For one thing, while individualized consciousness was within the massive subjectivity of All That Is, it enjoyed, beside its own uniqueness, a feeling of supporting unity, a comforting knowledge that it was one with its source. [...]
[...] “I really enjoyed it….”
[...] You work long hours, you both overinsist, so people will not think you lazy—or, worse, imagine that you are having fun or enjoying your situation. [...] You are often working longer hours for the same reason, and enjoying it less, as the saying goes.
Many animals enjoy work and purpose. They enjoy working with man. Horses enjoyed the contributions they made to man’s world. [...] Many dogs enjoy being family protectors. [...]
[...] They enjoy contributing in your life as much as any wild animal enjoys being a part of its group. [...]
[...] Along with my painting and dream recording, both of which I do in the mornings, all of these activities come together in just the kind of busy, creative life I greatly enjoy. [...]
Enjoying the sounds of life in the mysterious nighttime, I intuitively understood that not only did I want to mention in this Preface the feelings Jane and I have about Three Mile Island as a technological and scientific entity, embodying man’s attempts to extract new forms of energy [and yes, consciousness, in our joint opinion] from the far more basic and profound quality Seth calls All That Is; I also knew that I wanted to indicate how the very idea of nuclear energy, as an attribute of a national focus, compared with the situation in the Middle Eastern country of Iran. [...]
(Jane didn’t call last night to give me a progress report on the new motions she was enjoying when I left yesterday. [...]
[...] This did arouse still more faith and determination, but he was then faced with that realization he had not encountered earlier, and he saw how long it had been since he had enjoyed anything like normal mobility.
(Louder and humorously:) I hope you enjoy the punctuation.