“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

I had intended to mention the affair, again, in any case—but once more I am reminded that many facts are self-evident to me, while at your end they are highly questionable—and so your attitudes are bound to be covered in ways that mine are not. [...]

[...] Now if Ruburt’s eyesight is poor, there is nothing wrong with mine. [...]

And you will realize that there are no limitations to the self except those that you insist upon—because of your own limited conceptions—and that joy is still yours, it has always been yours, and after more lives than I should tell you, that joy is still mine. [...]

(“I’m ready to quit getting even now if you are,” Jane said in answer to a question of mine. [...]

[...] And so now I give you those blessings that are mine to give. [...]

[...] Portions of your consciousness are alive in mine, so you are to some extent carried along where I go, as motes of dust might be swept along with a brisk autumn wind from one area to another. [...]

Something that is mine, and to do with a group accomplishment. [...]

(“Something that is mine, and to do with a group accomplishment. [...]

[...] See Note 1 for an excerpt from the few short paragraphs of personal material Seth gave us before saying good night at 9:35 P.M. Then see Note 2 for what is surely a pretty wild idea of mine.)

[...] There are many factors that operate to help or impede our communications, on both your side and mine.

Your kind of psychological reality is therefore implied in my own, and mine in yours, even as your kind of reality is implied in that of Willy Two (our kitten) — and his in yours.

[...] And mine, too! [...]

[...] In this season I give you what blessings are mine to give.

[...] It is his freely allowed subjective experience now that results in books—mine, and Seven’s. He has set up barriers however against his own personal inner mobility. [...]

(This morning Jane and I worked with the pendulum on the question of inspiration, and discovered that there was much there to be learned and clarified in her attitudes, and mine too, for that matter. [...]

[...] My voice had been undergoing changes, becoming more similar to what we now call the Seth voice — deeper, lower, richer in tone than mine and more masculine. [...]

(With a laugh, Rob told me that as Seth, I’d been pacing up and down the room, giving “myself” the dickens about the trance experiment, then switching to the humorous comparison of his voice and mine. [...]

I use Ruburt’s body with his permission because he is a friend of mine. [...]

Jane added that her group of playmates hadn’t engaged in the same sort of games that mine had. [...]

I use Ruburt’s body, with his permission, because he is a friend of mine. [...]

[...] I was a young man and my hair was longer than yours, but I wore lace about mine. [...]

When the proper conditions are stabilized however, the new development will be more than worth your while, and mine. [...]