“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] But you must understand that they are the characteristics that I show you—there are other realities of personality and identity that are mine—just as there are other realities within your own personalities and you cannot laugh these away. [...]

[...] And you were led here for a reason and you came for a reason and the reasons were yours, rather than mine. [...]

[...] Mine had improved a few years ago.

[...] Also, the group of men across the river represented old beliefs of mine that I’d discarded. [...]

Mine is the dispassionate voice.

I am not necessarily in favor of sessions outside a regular schedule, for reasons having to do with your natures rather than mine.

[...] I now described to Jane an experiment of mine that I had tried earlier in the day. [...]

[...] Many of mine, about 11 impressions, were correct, and some of Rob’s.

[...] Phonetically the words are the same, cig and sig, though mine begins with a C.

[...] MINE - O - GRAPH

[...] She did better toward the end, though, after several attempts, then did very well indeed reading rapidly through her favorite session — and mine — for March 19.)

[...] ‘Cause each of you can do different things with your consciousness than I can do with mine, because your consciousness is your own. [...]

[...] These are a portion of your own as well as mine. [...]

False eyelashes would not fit his personality any more than they would fit mine. [...]

[...] That existence is mine, expressed in my experience at another level of reality, so I must write my books through Ruburt. [...]

[...] To some extent I share in their experience — to a far greater extent, for example, than Ruburt shares in mine.

(Jane added that when she listens to me read a session to her, she’ll get glimpses from Seth sometimes of what he’s going to say next time: “The thoughts are mine, but also a mixture, they have a tinge of Seth’s ideas.” [...]

[...] He is a good friend of mine. [...]

(Jane’s ideas — and mine, too — have matured considerably since I wrote a month ago that she was thinking of converting half of our garage into a writing room, with its attendant back porch. [...]

[...] I do think that some kind of blending must take place in sessions between his personality and mine, and that this “psychological bridge”’ itself is a legitimate structure that must take place in any such communication. Seth is at his end, I am at mine. [...]

[...] I think that revelational knowledge comes first in the form of intuitions, dreams, hunches, or experiences such as mine, and that the intellect then uses the information provided. [...]

[...] The next day I learned from Peg that he’d come by bus, had to stay the night, didn’t have much money—his reality, I reminded myself firmly, not mine. [...]

I wish to thank you for your help to Ruburt and Joseph, and in return I send you those blessings that are mine to give. [...]

(To Natalie.) To our friend in the corner, if you are receptive, you will know who the personality is who has been speaking to you, and he is a good friend of mine. [...]

And now, I do, indeed, bid you all a fond good evening and what blessings are mine to give, I give to you. [...]

[...] I can note later that Jane dealt more extensively with the whole episode in Chapter 18 of Politics — [and also that it’s interesting to compare our individual accounts of the same event, even though mine is much shorter]. [...]

“Your [Sumari] consciousness is that kind of consciousness, and so is mine, except that my boundaries are far less limited than your own, and I recognize them not as boundaries but as directions in which recognition of myself must grow. [...]

[...] Not only that, but those “magical” sessions had naturally developed into another series, this time on a portion of the personality Seth called “the sinful self”—mine as well as that of others—and those sessions had in turn led me to produce many pages of material directly from my own sinful self. [...]

I could write many windy pages about the mysteries of life, I suppose, and how each of us does the best we can, although often we may not understand what we’re doing; but what I really want to do is simply note that in her case, fortunately, and even if she may think she’s failed in certain major areas of life, Jane has achieved some remarkable insights into her own situation (as I have into mine, being her marriage partner). [...]

[...] Those goals ignite your creative powers and have (and still do) propelled you to explore all categories of existence possible, seeking to express those divine mysteries that lie within and behind each existence—yours, and mine as well.

[...] For by this time in our experience, yours and mine, the creative self was rambunctiously rushing forward, despite all the cautionary statements of many ancient and modern documents, and our books were being read by millions.

[...] We went over what we had learned through Jane’s pendulum about an innocent remark of mine, that Jane didn’t have to ask Eleanor to return the script of Rich Bed after a two-week period. [...]