“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

The pieces to the puzzle are at mankind’s fingertips, but he has put together an awkward, ill-fitting miniature model universe of a puzzle with which he is afraid to part. [...]

[...] You may be able to translate the verbalized sounds into pictures or into miniature pictures that later turn into symbols. [...]

Each physical cell is in its way a miniature brain, with memory of all of its personal experiences and of its relationship with other cells, and with the body as a whole. [...]

The entire miniature system of dams has been dissolving since our last session. [...]

[...] They provide miniature yet perfect therapeutic sessions, beside having the advantage of bringing the initial problems to the front where you can deal with them together. [...]

[...] Ruburt’s psychic climate has indeed changed for the better, but in periods of physical symptoms beyond his present norm, you can greatly assist in such a manner, for these are simply—or not so simply—miniature pitfalls. [...]

[...] In miniature form each day contains, in its own way, clues to all of your own simultaneous existences. [...]

[...] And within yourselves you each possess in miniature all the properties of the universe as you conceive of it at this present time. [...]

[...] They cause miniature self-images, so to speak, that are mirrored in the cells. [...]

[...] His eldest sister who is your present mother had a picture of some sort, a miniature in a locket, but it was with her when she drowned. [...]

[...] It is light(pause), and miniature, and formed of squares. [...]

[...] It might help if you imagine an inner living dimension within yourself in which you create, in miniature psychic form, all the exterior conditions that you know. [...]

[...] I do not want you to think of them as miniature people. [...]

[...] (Pause.) I have the impression of a miniature antique, of Victorian style, and it is scrolled. [...]

[...] Then I see him quite clearly in miniature, jumping and rolling high in the air, throwing his arms out....

[...] Imagine that miniature image navigating in the physical room, then going outside, and quite an expanded world view will result.

[...] There is a metamorphosis that occurs with the change of the fetus from a fetus into a full-blown, miniature human being at birth. [...]

in miniature worlds inside;

[...] I thought this might be a vague reference to the fact that Marilyn found in her handbag, Saturday night at the establishment, a group of miniature plastic castings of animals that she had made for her two-year old son. [...]

I am alive again,
remembering a thousand seasons,
arranging and rearranging
Aprils and Septembers
in my mind’s transparent vase
and placing it on the shelf
of my attention—
a miniature still life.