“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] You were both loath to leave your work behind and to allow yourselves the “lax” freedom. [...]

Now I will leave you for the evening, having tricked Ruburt into hearing the truth upon this matter. [...]

Smaller shapes, fairly dark perhaps like leaves in shadow. [...]

(“Smaller shapes, fairly dark, perhaps like leaves in shadow. [...]

[...] She intended to leave before session time, but Jane invited her to stay at 8:50. [...]

[...] Then when you leave it — “Sue whistled, imitating the Doppler effect of a train whistle receding into the distance.

[...] And I felt that now familiar but never-taken-for-granted hope and enthusiasm as I walked down the hall after leaving her at 7:05 PM. [...]

Every once in a while the fear rises that he will, after all, not leave this room or walk again. [...]

[...] I was getting ready to leave when I asked Jane if she wanted Seth to return and talk about her discomfort with gas, which was persisting. [...]

(I got all ready to leave, when we remembered that we hadn’t read the prayer. [...]

[...] It is very easy then for church or state to claim and attract your uncentered loyalty and love, leaving you with the expression of a sexuality stripped of its deepest meanings.

(Jane actually smiled as I was getting ready to leave after 7:30. [...]

[...] I watch it but I leave it alone.

I would leave it open, and leave yourself open. [...]

[...] This did not leave you too many acceptable emotions.

(10:01.) You may take a break, or get Ruburt some beer while I leave him in trance. [...]

[...] On deeper levels the quite normal desire for survival requires that the individual leave his or her body, in your terms, at one time or another. [...]

[...] The reasons for such behavior are now leaving him. [...]

[...] Then he did not need to deal with what he thought of as distracting elements—to leave his desk. [...]

[...] I visited Walt and Jane at their apartment in Saratoga Springs and told them I’d be leaving the area. [...] Then, directly to me: “I’m leaving town, with or without you. [...]

[...] I’d always been active in sports, and later in dancing with Jane, but as her symptoms slowly deepened I became more and more reluctant to leave her alone except when I had full or part-time jobs. [...] I had my chance, I told Jane: on other than session nights I was free to leave the house. [...]

[...] When I picked her up after leaving work she directed me to the apartment, and that was that. [...]

In 1931 in Saratoga Springs, New York, Jane’s father, Delmer Roberts (or Del) chose to exercise the probability that he would leave his wife Marie and their daughter Jane, who was not yet three years old. [...]

[...] And now we shall all take our leave. [...]

It will take some time to discuss the staff’s opinion of you both, so I suggest that we leave that for another time of your choosing.

(“No, we’ll leave this session just as it is, then.”)

[...] Sharon told me that I did hear Teresa (“help me, help me.”) last night as I was leaving the hospital via the emergency room. [...]

We have said enough, for we always leave plenty of room as the body chooses its own manifestations, but his progress will be swifter than you have imagined. [...]