“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] If they did not die of the disease, they may have ‘fallen prey’ to an accident, or died in a war, or in a natural disaster.

[...] Jane now took a break, I wished for full notes because of the humor flying about, but had fallen way behind. [...]

You would have fallen into many problems yourself with the attitudes you had if the opportunity had come to you first. [...]

[...] Your early financial success also pleased your mother, and she felt that you had fallen from a high estate, not having lived long enough to see your financial gains. [...]

(This afternoon at about 2 PM workmen took down the tree that had partially fallen on March 6. See the 33rd session. [...]

They have the knowledge to a very large degree, but they have fallen short. [...]

[...] Jane went to see what was wrong and found that Miss C had fallen on the floor, was suffering from severe lapses of memory and was in very poor condition. [...]

[...] A foot of snow had fallen, beginning Sunday night. [...]

“Because you cannot follow a thought, you wonder where it has gone; has it fallen off some invisible cliff in your mind? [...]

[...] The old organizations of the self have fallen, and the new structures do indeed rejoice in their oneness and vitality.

[...] A foot of snow had fallen since Sunday night. [...]

[...] My outcry, my thrashing about in bed and waving my arms, of course startled Jane; I believe she had not yet fallen asleep. [...]

[...] Certain personalities could, and have, fallen prey here, but with you, with Ruburt, this is not the case.

[...] They had fallen off the track. [...]

[...] I had no actual memory of leaving my body, and I must have fallen off into normal sleep for a moment, because the next thing I knew, I found myself out of my body, hovering just above my sleeping physical image.

Now, before your husband became more willing to communicate, before he made an effort, you had fallen into your own rut. [...]

[...] Turning, I saw that this particular limb had indeed fallen. [...]

[...] I must have fallen back into a normal dream state, and when I awakened, it was morning. [...]

(Rain had fallen in a fine drizzle throughout most of the day; and now, I saw from our second-story living room windows, a heavy fog lay over the street corner below and the newly finished Walnut Street Bridge just south of the intersection. [...]

Seth went on to say that Jim had fallen by the wayside in some respects, forgetting what he had learned in the past. [...]