“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] As the exterior mores try to force you to conform to the generally accepted ideas, so the interior conventions try to force you to make your inner experience conform to preconceived packaging.

[...] It chanced however that while we were waiting in line at the post office to mail packages, we saw a Marine in uniform. [...]

[...] They are not as nicely nor as neatly packaged out, one to a body, as your psychologists believe.”

[...] Habit operates here to perfection, since while delivering material Jane will pick up her package of cigarettes, shake one out, light it and puff away, without losing track at all of her material.)

[...] If Jane and I and our house evaporated between one day and the next, and our lot was magically transformed into its native habitat, the birds would simply switch to ‘natural’ seeds instead of consuming the sunflower seeds, millet and other grain products that our marketplace so conveniently packages for them.

[...] I felt much better and mailed the whole package off on May 17.

[...] First, an impression of several small packages—many, I believe, all of the same size, coming to him or being sent from him through the mails. [...]

[...] As an artist, I’m very conscious of whether I think the “package” equals its contents, though since she is verbally oriented this is less important to Jane.

[...] (We still receive from 30 to 50 letters and packages a week.) After supper I wrote a version of the credo, stressing Jane’s ability to write prose and to handle the mail. [...]

[...] Every reincarnational and counterpart and probable self, located in whatever neatly packaged compartment of time—past, present, or future—can utilize the magical approach as a matter of choice, then. [...]

[...] They are not as nicely nor as neatly packaged out, one to a body, as your psychologists believe. [...]