“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] At break, now, she checked to see if this was the effect she had sensed, but it did not seem to be, although traffic does pass our house rather heavily at times.

[...] What you feel is legitimate but it is also charged heavily because of your own past existence—so, if I am warning you, I am simply warning you gently. [...]

Her heavily applied, overly feminine characteristics, were donned by her to hold him in the early years. [...]

[...] By now Jane was starting to utter cries and to breathe quite heavily as she moved. [...]

[...] lt was snowing heavily. [...]

[...] I have indicated the window heavily on the tracing on page 124. [...]

[...] I personally witnessed Bill Gallagher pushing heavily down upon the resisting table a few seconds before it broke. [...]

[...] The failure weighed heavily upon him. [...]

He realizes—and will more so—he realizes that the inner self need not be so heavily guarded, that his identity will not escape from him like a dog who leaves the leash.

[...] She picked up the test envelope and held it in both hands, lightly fingering it briefly without heavily bending it, twisting it, etc. [...]

[...] I wrote it down as usual; then, walking over to me, grinning but also intent, she took the pen from my hand; she herself wrote the word down at the top of the page, in letters 3/4 of an inch high, and underlined it heavily for emphasis in no uncertain terms.)

[...] She sat down heavily, then said she had to get up to go to the john—which she did, slowly.

[...] Seth’s whiskey connection arises from the fact that he was drinking heavily at that time in Asheville; the only time he did so. [...]

(Very restless, rubbing eyes heavily.) Now listen carefully for a moment. [...]

[...] The song’s mournful tones swam heavily in the room. [...]

[...] I recall that the family accused him of drinking heavily and of not taking care of Ella, although I recall no objective evidence of this. [...]

[...] He realizes that the inner self need not be so heavily guarded, that his identity will not escape from him like a dog who leaves the leash. [...]

[...] But without dwelling upon them too heavily, I may consider the notion of my larger, nonphysical “whole self” or “entity” being made up of a number of other psychically related physical selves projected into time. [...]

[...] The night was warm, heavily overcast, and mysterious: The streetlight down at the corner of our lot cast long shadows up the road running past the house and into the woods. [...]