“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Your mother sat in the dream before a higher bar, symbolizing your own inner conviction, based on early rather puritanical bases, that your mother and her actions should be judged, and a child’s natural but unfortunate vindictiveness: “She who has hurt me, particularly if my mother and a female, shall meet justice.” [...]

[...] Jane often feels the same way, though I don’t think she has so much lately, judging from certain remarks she’s made. [...]

“You are meant to judge physical reality. [...]

[...] Since the part of the data we can judge is pretty much on the ball, we think it reasonable to assume that the rest of Seth’s data may be equally good. [...]

[...] In other worlds, dream reality only seems discordant or meaningless because we judge it according to physical laws rather than by the rules that apply within it.

I cannot emphasize too strongly however the fact that the ordinary standards by which you judge reality will not here apply. [...]

[...] You will have to judge.

[...] There is a natural tendency to continue judging inner experience against these root assumptions however. [...]

[...] I would mail my drawings to the professor at the end of the allotted time, and he could judge the hits and misses for himself.

So in these purely superficial patterns of behavior you and Ruburt must judge. [...]

[...] When this thin layer was enclosed between the regular two pieces of Bristol, then sealed in the usual double envelope, it was not possible to judge by feel, or weight, that it was in any way somewhat different from the usual envelope object.

“In other words, an action cannot be judged as impeding without a thorough knowledge of the actions that result in the makeup of any given personality. [...]

[...] In Volume 2, now, the reader can note the many events Jane was actually involved in before she began Politics (on October 23), and see just how objective her perception of her activities was — or see, really, the demanding standards of creativity against which she constantly judges herself

[...] In the back of your mind, however, you are always saying—see Daddy, I am doing something well—for this father of yours in your mind is always behind your shoulder watching you and judging you; now this is your attitude that I am describing. [...]

[...] So tell Ruburt not to judge himself too harshly, and in all of this have him try to remember his sense of play….”

[...] Since we were never informed as to their results, we were left with no way to judge what proportions of Seth’s impressions could be considered hits, near-misses, or failures. [...]

[...] Without judging the other author’s work, she just didn’t want to share her first book with anyone else.