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(Jane now sat leaning far forward in her rocker; her head was far down, toward her knees, facing the floor. [...]

[...] In quite other terms Nebene wonders why he is bothered or hampered in his life situation, so devoted to detail and literal interpretation, by his strong leanings—temptations to him—toward creativity and spontaneity.

[...] (Leaning forward for emphasis.) The feeling, rather than the thought of confidence, is what he needs now, and his alpha experiences are leading him in that direction.

(Seth actually made an elaborately humorous request for the dash in the last sentence: Jane, her eyes very dark, leaned far forward over our coffee table and spoke to me in a soft voice.)

(Jane, as Seth, smiled and leaned forward.) Now, you were a minor artist of that nature for a period. [...]

(Humorously, leaning forward): You are my first reader.

The choice involved is of course determined by his own personality, its particular leanings, potentialities and limitations. [...]

[...] They do, however, possess their own “inclinations,” leanings, propensities — and perhaps “propensities” comes closest to the term I want. [...]

[...] She leaned forward in her rocker, holding the envelope in her clasped hands. [...]

[...] (Leaning forward, eyes wide.) Say you as a personality can write and paint. [...]

(Now Jane leaned over my desk to emphasize the following paragraph.)

(Pause.) Each individual recognizes the existence of abilities or talents, leanings or propensities, that are largely unexpressed. [...]

[...] She started out speaking for Seth very quietly, but her delivery soon became much more intent—then often louder and impassioned: Jane used many more gestures than usual, staring wide-eyed at me, leaning forward again and again in her rocker, crossing and uncrossing her legs. [...]

(Jane leaned forward. [...]

[...] Many people make a great show out of helping others, for example, encouraging them to lean upon them. [...]

[...] Iran’s religious leaders actually run the country now, operating behind a weak secular and probably temporary government appointed by its Western-leaning and departed leader before he fled his country last January. [...]

[...] Their consciousnesses lean in a new direction, feel about the edges of concepts, sense openings of awareness of a different kind, and form alliances of consciousness quite as natural as any other.

[...] I bumped into walls and door-jambs, or leaned on tables for support for minutes at a time. [...]

Even there you have learned, of course, and Ruburt’s knowledge and yours has helped you both in your health in many ways—but you have not used your abilities in that direction in the same fashion that you have otherwise, and in the newest attempt to help set him free (deeper), I hope to lean you in those directions. [...]

(Leaning forward, somewhat humorously:) Now, I concur.

(Jane-Seth smiled, leaning over my desk.)