“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] And who knows what the hell will happen to us for the rest of our lives? [...]

[...] She kept repeating this until I grew irritated: “How in hell am I going to help you change position? [...]

[...] “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about,” I said, somewhat frustrated and exasperated.

[...] “So it’s tricky as hell to do all that stuff and not let yourself slide over the edge,” she said. [...]

[...] Is there a heaven or a hell? [...]

A belief in hell fires can cause you to hallucinate Hades’ conditions. [...]

[...] I also had trouble figuring out the right size to make the figures in the oil—nothing was going right, and after a while it was only too obvious that my subconscious was raising hell about the whole project.

(“What part of me is raising hell, then?”)

[...] To hell with it.” [...]

[...] I gave it the freedom to move — and here I am uncomfortable as hell all afternoon.”

[...] To progress is supposedly to ascend, while the horror of religious punishment, hell, is seen at the bottom of all things.

[...] He is, in other words, a superlative hallucination As mentioned earlier, those who believe in a hell and assign themselves to it through their belief can indeed experience one, but certainly in nothing like eternal terms. [...]

[...] The nurses and aides on the floor are full of hell today, telling explicit sexual jokes and playing tricks on one another.

[...] “It’s pretty dumb, because I sure as hell don’t get any privacy this way,” she exclaimed — and I thought she was clearing a road, as Seth had suggested last session.

[...] Simply say “to hell with them, they will not last.”

At various times this one God of Carter’s seems to have said, on more unearthly subjects, that the Jews would be saved, while our infidels languished in the deepest hell, or that the Mohammedans would be saved—and throughout history as you know it, and as you do not know it, the stories have thrived. [...]

[...] “My right big toe is hot as hell inside,” she said. [...]

[...] Turn your attention to something else entirely, and mentally say, “To hell with it all for now.” [...]

[...] “I trust my body a hell of a lot more than I do that antibiotic,” Jane said. [...]

[...] There is indeed as you conceive of it no hell or heaven. [...] You could call hell a separation from the main stream of consciousness called God, but this is impossible actually...

[...] “I had a hell of a time stopping.” [...]

[...] I forgot to call our lawyer early, and when I did think of it I said to hell with it and continued work on Dreams. [...]

[...] Her right leg, which hadn’t moved much, felt “hotter than hell inside.” [...]

[...] The hell with it, I thought. [...]

[...] The nurses and aides were raising hell this morning with their jokes and tricks. [...]