“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Mitzi, running up and down the stairs (as she was doing even now, chasing her wadded-up paper ball), is an example of the love of excitement and activity with which both man and animals are innately endowed. Animals enjoy being petted, stroked, loved. [...]

You may take your break now and we shall continue… Our fire-loving young friend here can watch Ruburt light his match.

(Pete wanted to know if his love of anything to do with Spain was the result of a life lived there.)

Some people are only aware of — or largely aware of — impulses toward anger, because they have inhibited those natural impulses toward love that would otherwise temper what seemed to be aggressive desires. [...] Behind them you will almost always find an inhibited impulse — or many of them — that motivated you to move in some ideal direction, to seek a love or understanding so idealized in your mind that it seemed impossible to achieve. [...]

[...] I’d love a bun and some coffee, though. [...]

[...] He also said that Sonja loved color and fabric and that she used these as a method of communication in the past life as well as in this one. [...]

[...] Lovely thought, and possibly true to some extent.

Much love was bestowed upon the boy, Dick, and at his death Throckmorton was all the more bitter against this eldest child. Nor was there any love lost on the young woman’s part. [...]

[...] If women feel like mothering their husbands or lovers, if men find themselves occasionally amazed, alternating between feelings of sexual love, paternal affection and even boyish pride, as far as their own wives are concerned, now you can see why these feelings are so natural and inevitable.

[...] The pleasure principle can probably be likened most to the latent appreciation of beauty that is everywhere apparent if you look for it: the ecstasy of each form of life for the wonders of its own existence, in which love’s values go beyond themselves, and yet a condition in which each species or life form “realizes” that its own fulfillment adds immeasurably to the existence of all other forms.

[...] Such experiences should be followed, however, by reassurances, both on your part, and by self-reminders on Ruburt’s part that his being and experience are indeed couched and held securely in safety and love.

[...] The approach should not be fear of war but love of peace; not fear of poor health but concentration upon the enjoyment of good health; not fear of poverty, but concentration upon the unlimited supplies available on your earth.

At first thought, it certainly seems as if people love life and fear death — that they seek pleasure and avoid pain.

[...] Any person who loves another recognizes the infinite potential within that other person. [...]

[...] I made strong efforts here to tell her of my love, and to impress upon her that our travels had also been enjoyable and adventurous along with their hazards, and that whatever we had done was done together; no one should feel blame. [...]

(I repeated often that her spontaneity had been very valuable to me, that I needed this, and that I had never once doubted her loyalty or love.

If he succeeded he might lose your love, in other words. [...]

At the same time he projected his fears upon you, thinking that you loved him only because he was a writer. [...]

[...] Fight with them or love them but use and experience them, not only with your intellect but with your feelings.

[...] They also imply the feelings of love and acceptance that are buried beneath your own fears, and those you are terrified of expressing in physical reality.

[...] With your great belief in technology, it often seems to many people that television causes violence, for example, or that it causes a love of overmaterialism, or that it causes “loose morals.” [...]

[...] Not with the impersonality of a computer, however, but with a loving intent that has your best purposes in mind — yours and also those of each other individual.

[...] Again, frequent assurances of love, but also the assurance of freedom.

[...] Your help, again, with the suggestions is invaluable in terms of your loving active aid—but also because you are convincing yourself that you live in a safe universe, so that Ruburt does not feel that he must battle for himself and for you. [...]

(10:03.) You must return, wiser creatures, to the nature that spawned you — not only as loving caretakers but as partners with the other species of the earth. [...]

[...] Such persons often find it extremely difficult to express love, joy, or gratitude, for example, and this lack of expression is taken for granted by others, who do not see it in its true light, but think instead that the person is simply reticent.

Love, Jane.)

[...] Your love of nature, Joseph, and Ruburt your love of nature, is another method of dissociation, or can be if you use it as such.

[...] I would have preferred that you did not ask me this question, but since you did and since you both loved the dog, it deserves an answer.