“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] In this book I hope to show the constant interactions that occur between all units of consciousness, the communication that leaps beyond the barriers of species; and in some of these discussions, we will use Willy as a case in point.

(Long pause.) Many other people were making that same leap at that time in your society. [...]

[...] You cannot leap out of the craft in midstream, so to speak, nor have the craft develop serious difficulties when you are far from shore. [...]

[...] It was like him to leap from one life into another, with a change of sex.

[...] At the party however, I do not recall Jane leaping with recognition when she met Don Simmons...

(8:38.) He concentrated upon the vast gulf that seemed to separate the idealized good and the practical, ever-pervading corruption that in his eyes grew by leaps and bounds. [...]

[...] You are having your physical problems because you are trying to leap over these limitations—that is, your body is saying “Stop taking sides with yourself, or rather against yourself.” [...]

[...] They will have little regard or respect for the dreamers or visionaries of the world, and will be the first to leap upon those in their own generation who display such tendencies.

You had also been operating on inner cues which would have been broken, and in these lapses buried intuitions would have leaped up, bringing these truths in their wake. [...]

(I suppose I could run on and on about why Jane herself doesn’t leap upon something that appears to help with so little time and effort involved. [...]

The cell’s comprehension leaps its present form. [...]

Augustus Two once leaped from a second-story window to the ground in anger, and without injury — a highly unusual feat. [...]

(Pause.) Again, rather than trying to define the psyche, I will try to incite your imagination so that you can leap beyond what you have been told you are, to some kind of direct experience. [...]

[...] They also remind you of the deep certainty of your creaturehood, and by their flight evoke within you the knowledge that you are leaping from creaturehood into dimensions of actuality you only barely sense.

[...] He leaps like a jackrabbit.

One mind alone could not come into being from chance alone; one thought could not leap from an infinite number of nerve ends, if matter itself was not initially alive with consciousness, packed with the intent to be. [...]

[...] He leaps from where he knows other people are into new areas. [...]

He leaped, however, from the framework of the church into another framework, one in which mysticism was experienced secondhand, under the guise of artistic production. [...]

[...] In projections, and in your dreams, your perceptions to some extent enable you to leap out of the ego’s time limitations. [...]

[...] We will take many leaps from it, and his familiarity with many subjects will actually help to make communication from me more automatic.

[...] I leaped out of bed and rushed to the studio. [...]

When he leaped from the bannister, I was the one who extended an arm to help him. [...]