“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Maybe through the graces of Framework 2, the course we’re following, if reluctantly, isn’t so bad after all at this time. [...]

[...] Maybe she’ll get it later today.

[...] “I’m not sure, but maybe the Spiritual Adventures thing is connected with you when you were doing those manuscripts; maybe you wrote it....” [...]

(“Maybe Seth will put it all together,” I said, meaning all of the evening’s events.

[...] Maybe I should take a short break and try to plow right through it some night—get all I can get....”)

[...] And that, maybe, the young man they’d taken in represented me as I’d used to be, or a perpetuation of their belief systems into later generations. [...]

(Jane said that maybe Seth would return later and talk about the dream, but this didn’t happen. [...]

and maybe sing a little song.”

[...] Maybe the sky shuddered or something too? [...]

[...] Maybe next time. [...]

[...] “Maybe I need a little session, at least every day, just to keep my spirits up,” she said. [...]

[...] Some men, maybe police, come in and we hide in the shadows; a door beside is going to open so we get down and drag ourselves on our bellies to another door at the end of the room to hide in the shadows. [...]

[...] I don’t shout, don’t want to startle myself, but determined to show R—and to walk, maybe half across room. [...]

[...] Jack was ready to leave, maybe for a trip. [...]

[...] They were friends of my mother but strangers to me and I thought that maybe they had read the ESP book.

[...] maybe afraid that I was supposed to change the world or try to... [...]

([Bette:] “I don’t think so, but maybe I do.”

[...] I think maybe you’ll move to get rid of the emotions that I sense you’ve got.”

[...] (Long pause.) Maybe its actually when I feel most ambitious that I begin to feel most helpless, since I began to realize how little I’m actually doing. [...]

[...] Maybe even half-duped, because I could never figure out when her crying outrage, her screaming anguish, were real expressions of nearly unbearable moments, or when she was acting. [...]

[...] Other tests, they have to take blood before you eat, so maybe they’ll be back tomorrow morning.” [...]

[...] Maybe Seth can go into it next time. [...]

[...] “And maybe you’ll get to surprise some doctors.”

[...] “Flushing itself out, maybe,” she said.)

[...] Maybe just the permissiveness is a sign of loosening checks and balances that have had physical reflections—not just because of psychic work per se—but because I haven’t learned to trust the self I was working with....

[...] It isn’t comfortable—I want to be one thing or the other, maybe....”

[...] “Maybe that’s why I felt so uncomfortable before the session. [...]

[...] I want to be Seth or myself — one thing or the other, maybe….”

[...] “Maybe that’s why I felt so uncomfortable before the session: Part of me knew Seth was going to talk about us. [...]

[...] “Maybe you can keep the sawed-off trunks in place to make bird feeders,” she said.