“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I do not want to set up a fear that is an exaggerated fear of distortions, since this might well make him so rigid that he would block perfectly valid material, fearing he was adding distortion.

[...] As far as an analogy is concerned, this one is very nearly perfect. [...]

[...] We would like to perfect this. [...]

[...] It’s further said that our attempts to describe or visualize such nonphysical qualities inevitably cause us to misinterpret them; so the artist wonders whether the atom’s movement in more than one direction at once may not be perfectly “natural” in its own environment — some sort of ability quite separate from any play we may indulge in with words while trying to consciously comprehend it.

Now, I could continue along these lines for quite some time, and I am perfectly willing to do so, for your edification rather than my own. [...]

[...] For the development of the whole self however, and for the perfection of such experiences, it is beneficial that such projections be carried out by the conscious wish of the projector. [...]

This is not to say that perfection is not to be sought after. [...]

For Ruburt once more: Yes, you are perfectly safe with your cat, if you both proceed with your present course.

[...] One might be the upstart, another the perfect achiever. [...]

(Florence: “What you said about my counterpart in China makes perfect sense to me.”

[...] 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.)

[...] The all-at-oneness seems perfectly natural.

It should be remembered that the intellect, in the light of this book, is as perfect then as any other manifestation of what is termed divine spirit. [...]

[...] No one is perfect. [...]

[...] Her eyes widened as she told me that I’d described an inner room in her new house perfectly, down to the bare bulb in the ceiling and the paneling. [...]

[...] Jane’s voice now was perfectly normal. [...]

[...] The analogy may not be a perfect one, far from it, but it is as if your breath were to be suddenly cut off. [...]

(I repeated in our discussion that it was perfectly all right with me if Jane chose not to publish any more Seth books, but concentrated on her own works, and she said she understood this. [...]

[...] From the very beginning our relationship seemed perfectly natural, as though we had always known each other. [...]

And guess what: I finally understood as Jane’s symptoms began to slowly grow that her choices were her right, and stopped my innuendos that it was perfectly all right for her to be open to outside help—so why wasn’t she? [...]

[...] She went to Andy Colucci, a dentist (and friend) who had his office around the corner from where we lived on West Water Street for routine cleaning (she had perfect teeth); and on rare occasions one or both of us visited Sam Levine, a doctor who had his office on the ground floor of his building next-door to 458. [...]

[...] As Ruburt told you, I was here at the regular hour last night and aware of the happenings, and perfectly willing to let the session go, understanding the circumstances.