“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Conscious comprehension need not follow, for many people know such things, and pretend not to know them at the same time.

He then attempted to substitute the name of Linda, your niece, and pretended not to know whose death was being perceived. [...]

[...] Christ used the vernacular of the times and in his own way spoke out against dogmatic ideas, as well as temples that pretended to be repositories of holy knowledge but were instead concerned with money and prestige. [...]

This particular daughter-in-law of your parents pretends, or superimposes a caricature of conventionally accepted female characteristics to hide the basic male qualities. [...]

Such dire conditions cannot be pretended out of human existence, nor should they be. [...]

[...] Let us pretend this state of events, and let us compare the physical objects between our man and his tree to points somewhat corresponding to them in the inner world. [...]

From the 15th session for January 13: “Imagination allows you to enter into these planes … Pretend that you not only understand your cat’s concept of time to some degree, but could also experience his sense of time through the cat [Willy] himself. [...]

It is an empire that you have decided to take hold upon, and there is no need pretending that anything else is involved. [...]

[...] You pretend with yourself. [...]

[...] I do not pretend, either, to know definitely what is right and what is wrong for your universe.

Pretend that you not only understood your cat’s concept of time to some degree, but could also experience his sense of time through the cat itself. [...]

For your father was a great pretender in those early days; a dude and even a braggart, and he hid the part of himself that was aloof and sensitive, and wanted freedom. [...]

[...] (She would terrify the young Jane by stuffing cotton in her mouth and pretending she’d committed suicide, for example.) Jane also spent time in a strictly run Catholic orphanage. [...]

[...] Pretend, then, that you possessed within yourself the knowledge of all the world’s masterpieces in sculpture and art, that they pulsed as realities within you, but that you had no physical apparatus, no knowledge of how to achieve them, that there was neither rock nor pigment nor source of any of these, and you ached with the yearning to produce them. [...]

[...] I rolled my eyes and pretended to stare out the window.

There is no use pretending of course not to be annoyed. [...]

Pretend that you are some weird creature with two faces. [...]

(Pause at 10:20.) Pretend that the psyche is a plant sending out seeds of itself in many directions, each seed growing into a new plant in different conditions. [...]

Pretend that you are very tiny, and moving slowly about the tree so that you see only one light at a time. [...]

[...] No study of human personality can pretend to be thorough that does not take the importance of dream reality into consideration.

“As a Roman, you pretended to be a follower while you were a man of rank in the military. [...]