“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] On the Sunday following this session, a leading New York City newspaper reported that astronomers have observed two components of a quasar flying apart at, apparently, ten times the speed of light. [...]

If you are presently experiencing a life in which you have chosen high emphasis upon physical locomotion, for example, then through vague dream memories of flying you can be inspired toward, say, the invention of airplanes or rockets; but if you actually understand the fact that your own consciousness can indeed travel outside of the body, then the impetus toward physical developments in locomotion is not nearly so intense.

[...] You are not stuck in time like a fly in a closed bottle, whose wings are therefore useless. [...]

[...] They would appear as incomprehensibly vast as your single planet would appear to a single fly, who set out to examine it. [...]

[...] It tries to fly ahead with avant garde ideas, while at the same time protecting its flank of college textbooks. [...]

How many reptiles tried for wings, for example, and failed, or could not fly—or how many millions of reptiles did it take, and how many trials, before the first triumphant bird flew above the landscape? [...]

[...] A potential that belongs to all of art, whatever its nature, since it is daring enough, free enough to fly ahead of man’s needs at any given time, and to create a new atmosphere that transforms the nature of being itself. [...]

[...] You are to come to release portions of your own reality and then watch yourselves run or fly or soar. [...]

[...] I will fly away without flapping my wings, for I am a wise old bird.

sending debris flying

[...] I often do — it’s almost the same high-flying feeling I get when I do some good poetry, like on Monday….” [...]

[...] She felt supported, like flying, yet not disembodied.

The multiplicity of the finite, under the establishment of form, causes the renunciation of values, flying under the sign of all before the 9th power.

[...] You may find it of benefit also to imagine a flying dream, or form a dream consciously in which you feel me waiting for you to let go the cares of the day, and ready to help you leave your body.

[...] An exuberance may be translated into images of playing animals, flying people, or animals or landscapes of great beauty. [...]

[...] It must be swept aside, and recognized clearly as having no natural part to play, for it is an anti-natural concept, flying in the face of the good intent of each of nature’s individuals of whatever species. [...]

(Pete wanted to know if a chance he had to fly home on a Lear Jet, without charge, would work out.)

[...] It is a disease that people have when they want to die — when they are ashamed to admit that they want to die, because death seems to fly against sane behavior. [...]

(I’ve always found that the material seems to fly away unless it’s recorded at once in some fashion. [...]

[...] We watched the geese fly toward the hills on the far side of the valley; we could still hear them even when they’d become practically invisible.”