“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Elisabeth left her some yellow primroses, very nice, and a place mat made by a lady in Germany whom Elisabeth, being German herself, has written to for us.

[...] It’s so nice to be wanted. [...]

It would be nice if you had a fireplace, wouldn’t it?

[...] Before I close a note: in your combined backgrounds you nicely chose situations in which parents did not have ordinary sexual relationships. [...] You could have very nicely decided upon separate bedrooms or beds—it would fit in with your family background, and also with the situation. [...]

[...] Therefore when you had relations you nicely and symbolically, with beautiful unconscious irony, made sure that they happened when you wanted them least, either on a scheduled basis or when one or you was tired, or when there was every good possibility to believe that you might be interrupted.

Frances got something I thought was quite nice. [...]

[...] I love every letter we’ve ever received, even the ones that are not so nice. [...]

[...] “Safe and nice,” she kept repeating to herself, breathing hard and grunting and groaning as the leg moved up and down somewhat. [...]

([Joel:] “Bette and I have had this thing going tonight that carries back from other weeks about the Indian problem, but there are some powerful things here, and it sure would be nice if you wanted to talk about that a little bit.”)

[...] She left Jane a single red rose, and wrote a nice note. [...]

[...] They were nice young men though; we liked then and they stayed perhaps an hour. [...]

[...] That answers that question very nicely. [...]

[...] Very nice.”)

[...] During our short break I mentioned that it would be nice if Seth would comment on my experience with my paintings this noon. [...]

[...] “It would be nice if I got home by Christmas,” she said. [...]

Our lives, I’ve learned, don’t simply proceed nicely and directly from “birth” to “death.” [...]

[...] “Nice and low.” [...]

[...] But when I wanted to be by myself to paint, I had a corner studio I could retire to where I could work in privacy — a very nice room. [...]

[...] We have fear and rage on the part of the girl, for despite the children she is yet a girl, and a very nice one. [...]

([Jane asked:] “Will Robbie and I have a nice Christmas?”)

Now, I’ve said this before, you concentrate very nicely upon the similarities that exist in the phenomena of the physical world, and you ignore what is not similar of a large field of available data. [...]

[...] Just be nice.”