“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Playful games in childhood, not dictated by teachers or parents, often give clear indications of a child’s abilities and leanings. [...]

[...] We cannot move them around like toy people on a game board. [...]

2. The 13th Olympic Winter Games are being held at Lake Placid, New York.

The voice said: “You are like children with a game, and you think that the game is played by everyone. [...]

Had you stayed in Miami you would have been ahead of the game, but you are still ahead of the game by getting out. [...]

I would suggest that you both in summertime indulge in physical activity in the yard—quick activity of a game variety. [...]

Psychics, loosely speaking, are expected to play the game, and with publishers. [...]

[...] Both of them wanted to beat you at the game, simply because you were the eldest, but as they began you gave it up.

[...] On a few occasions he found it negative early in the game, but any criticism later of his relationship with publishers was taken to be a symbol of an anger with him because of his books, period.

[...] Again, it is a game of hide-and-seek, in which the so-called unconscious mind is relatively innocent.

[...] Their set of rules of the game are just as strict as ours are—at least that’s the way it seems to be in Fred’s case. [...]

[...] These are simply rules that you have adapted, the rules of the game that you have set up in this planet. [...]

[...] Do not limit yourself, however, by insisting upon specifics at your particular point in the game. [...]

[...] It is a game you play with yourself. [...]

[...] The badminton was dropped because it succeeded so well—but also because Ruburt was not able then to face the dilemma between the accelerated motion in the game and the slow motion otherwise.

As Seth came through, Mitzi was playing her favorite game—again and again knocking her paper-ball toy down the steps leading into the celler from the kitchen, then racing down after it and carrying it back upstairs.)

He was unused to setting himself up against his own spontaneity so strongly, yet when you did show signs of drawing the line, say, at fear of spontaneous sessions fairly early in the game, he felt on the one hand relieved, and on the other angry at giving up this new prerogative.

[...] So it seemed that all bridges must be cut, while of course it was only a game because the inner reality always remained. [...]

I think of a game like hockey, though I do not precisely see how hockey could be involved. [...]

There may be a secondary interest in a game like tennis, but I do not see anything else in that line. [...]

[...] I see nothing amiss with us having some fun on our own in the meantime, though—provided we’re both willing, and understand the terms of the “games.”)