“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

It is as if your present situation and all its physical phenomena were projected from within yourself outward, giving you a continuous running motion picture, forcing you to perceive only those images that were being transposed. [...]

[...] She used many forceful gestures, although her eyes remained closed.)

If self A were limited to the perceptions of the ego, and if self A were limited then to the dimensions in which it found itself, then my dear friends precognition in dreams would be impossible, and in order to perceive the future self A would of necessity be forced to discontinue existence within the physical system.

[...] You see me in the poetry, the psychic developments, and Sumari, but I have been forced to follow certain lines, as you suspected, despite my nature. [...]

[...] I was often forced to structure my work along lines that would bring approval. [...]

It hurt him of course to perform the up and down motions particularly, and he interpreted this to mean that you wanted him to torture and humiliate his body further by forcing it to feel the pain, and that in doing so he was punishing it further. [...]

[...] Then to top it off, following his subconscious reasoning here, for he has scarcely been aware of this, you would not only observe him, but to his way of thinking, force him to make a public spectacle of his condition. [...]

[...] They have extraordinary force, and this is the projection from the inner self of this inner light outward onto people and events. [...]

No one forces you to go up onto the high board. [...]

[...] You are forced to think using word symbols strung one before the other, and therefore you are imprisoned by a camouflage of continuity.

[...] And yet it is the driving personality and force in your world, and you use its energy as you construct your camouflage patterns.

The moment is remembered because the emotions experienced at the time almost completely fill the psychic space, forcing all other experiences out. [...]

[...] She said that as I fumbled around trying to find the test envelope, she was forced to wait. [...]

[...] I am saying that it is a part of the action of which any personality is composed, and, therefore, it is purposeful and cannot be considered as an alien force that attacks the individual from without.

[...] The dream generated sufficient energy to lift Ruburt’s spirits and allow his normal enthusiasm to return in full force. [...]

[...] This alone told me that it must be important, so I forced myself to write it down at once. [...]

(Very forcefully, if with many pauses:) Your desire or belief will literally be reaching back into time, teaching the nerves new tricks. [...]

He fears that you will feel forced to give him more love than you want to. [...]

[...] It forces upon you a sense of responsibility to use what you have, while instead it should mean simply being what you are, and being what you are (underlined) will automatically produce excellent paintings.

[...] For the personality knows full well the tremendous force of its own energy potential, and it would be literally disastrous for one portion to go ahead at the expense of the other. [...]

You originate ideas then and receive them, but you are not forced to actualize unrealized probable acts that come to you from other probable selves. [...]

[...] He will not feel he is force-feeding himself then. [...]

[...] Throughout history the downtrodden have often risen into power, using force, rebelling against their oppressors; and yet, learning little from that experience, they turn and become the new elite, the new power-holders. [...]

[...] In them I described a series of episodes during which I saw myself as a captain in a Roman military force, early in the first century A.D.

[...] You could have done conventionally well, with portraits, and with other kinds of paintings, with your technical knowledge, but as you learned more you kept trying to put more into your paintings, ever demanding more of yourself and of the art, and forcing upon yourself a kind of growth and development that in a way became larger than the art itself—so that the art, you felt, could never be adequate as an expression of the inner realities of which you became more and more certain.

[...] Consciousness forces its way into matter. [...]

(Jane’s delivery was becoming quite forceful now.)

[...] However the inner self has also tasted new freedom, so there will be a brief jolting while the relationships and forces work themselves out to achieve a new, integrated balance.

It is a matter of Ruburt’s own forces, that must always work in balance. [...]

[...] Your idea of action as it occurs within dreams comes closer to the real nature of action than does your idea of muscular force. [...]