“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I really don’t know if it’s such a good idea to go over such memories or not, but since they came to mind I decided finally to have Rob write them down for me. [...]

[...] At the same time she was squirming uncomfortably in her chair—her seat hurt “from dragging my pants over it today all those times when I went to the bathroom.... [...]

[...] You fought a battle with yourself however over the noise issue, and this more than the lack of sleep leaves you in need, now, of that refreshment that sleep can bring.

[...] John said they have enough food to feed me for a week, after it’s all over. [...]

Attention can be shifted from any physical moment to any probable moment by a sideways parallel imaginative thrust, a sideling off of focus, if the mind can get over its fear of dying to itself.

[...] Seth then says that I can do the whole scene over by a simple method of stepping sideways into physical reality; he tells me that this is easier than I might suppose.

[...] ‘You mean old Saint Nick over there?’ I (whatever one it is) cringe.

But the outer ego as you know is that portion of the whole self that is given over to the maintenance of physical manipulations, and it perceives only through those physical equipments, those outer senses. [...]

[...] Again she put her glasses on during break, only to remove them as soon as break was over. [...]

(Last Saturday night, Jane and I presided over a “class” reminiscent of the weekly ESP classes we used to hold in our downtown apartments before we moved to the hill house, just outside Elmira, in 1975. [...]

[...] Purring and rubbing, Mitzi began to climb all over me as I tried to take notes. [...]

[...] The session began late—about 11:30 PM and lasted well over an hour. [...]

[...] And therefore, as Ruburt is very careful that suggestion is not involved, so he has also had you be overly cautious, and there have been many opportunities in class that you have missed for this reason—and these are the bets that I have spoken about earlier this evening. [...]

Some of the small, seemingly silly issues forever put off: a private backyard, shielding trees outside, a front and back door of your own, for Ruburt a dog, both of you a unit of your own; that is, a house over which you had control.

And do not be overly harsh on yourselves, as you both have an unfortunate tendency to do so.

(After supper Jane and I went over a long list of reasons—beliefs—she had compiled today about the reasons for her symptoms. [...]

[...] Do I really want to end up as an invalid with R. devoting time to me and anything left over to his work, what would this get either of us?

[...] There are two peak periods of activity there, between the 20th and 22nd of September, and October 5 to 17, and then his experiments will be over for now.

There was no empty space, no new road, only the way before you both, that would necessitate your treading upon these jottings and transposing your footsteps over those that were there.

In terms of time — evolution as you think of it — emerging consciousness had come to the point where it delighted so in distinctions and differences, that even in small geographical areas multitudinous groups, cults and nationalities were assembled, each proudly asserting its own individuality and worth over the others. [...]

He affirmed the reality of the individual over any organization while still realizing that some system was necessary. [...]

(Well over a one-minute pause at 10:30, eyes closed.) Give us a moment … You have not worked with the power of thought or feeling, but only with its physical effects. [...]

8. So far in the two volumes of “Unknown” Reality, Seth has discussed the freedom of cells from time, along with a number of their other attributes, in well over a dozen sessions. [...]

[...] The “boxcar” episode represented his living at one level of physical experience, even while he also existed as the giant-sized self that peered over the mountain top and watched his progress. [...]

[...] The writing at night provides constructive outlet, you see, for any lingering conflicts of this nature, and is his way of triumphing over them in work.

[...] When an animal is playing dead it knows when the immediate danger is over. [...]

[...] Our friend over here (Theodore) has Ruburt’s back. [...]

(The class discussed the Cornell University crisis [the armed “take-over”], including some facts which had previously appeared in the various media in distorted form.)

[...] Now at my request Seth gave over a few paragraphs to what I think is a very perceptive interpretation of a dream I had had last night. [...]

(Jane’s strange feelings were over by the time we went to bed. [...]