“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Her voice was stronger and she said she was pretty far-out.

[...] You’re pretty tricky, starting your book like that.”

[...] I could see the muscles in the right leg flexing to some degree—a sight that’s been pretty infrequent so far. [...]

This material is not for those who would deceive themselves with pretty, packaged, ribboned, truths—truths that are parceled out and cut apart so that you can digest them. [...]

[...] Jane reported that she was pretty well dissociated, but recalled the last few sentences with a smile. [...]

[...] Jane said she was out “pretty good.” [...]

[...] Jane came out of trance rather quickly; her eyes remained dark, her manner subdued, and she said: “Yeah, I’m pretty Seth yet, but I’m also conscious of that music.” [...]

[...] “I was pretty far out of it. [...]

[...] Yet I felt that I was on to something good, and asked Jane pretty definitely to see that Seth discussed the subject tonight. [...]

[...] Jane said she was pretty well dissociated. [...]

[...] But even if our private lives do sometimes influence the way Seth delivers his material, we’ve discovered that he still pretty much covers the subject matter he wants to.)

[...] I should add that Monday night’s session had actually begun to give us glimmers of hope, and that this buoyed-up feeling had begun to manifest itself this morning, whereas yesterday we’d felt pretty hopeless about the situation. [...]

[...] Her delivery in the beginning was rather slow and interspersed with pauses, but after a page or so it began to pick up speed, until she had me writing at a pretty good rate. [...]

(With a smile:) I think I did a pretty good job.

[...] If true, this proposition means that for all of that time, all of those people lived pretty useless lives as far as having any real understanding of their universe goes—hardly a natural situation, I told Jane. [...]

(“I haven’t done spectacularly with those red stars Seth suggested,” Jane said, “but as far as the week is concerned I’ve done pretty good. [...]

[...] Like the chants, which were pretty monotonous, up and down a few notes on the scale. [...]

[...] He lived off a government social-security supplemental program for those who can’t fend for themselves—pretty shrewd, I thought. [...]

[...] I said that I thought the implications here, that Jane’s “own” books didn’t do well, were pretty poor for anyone trying to build a career. [...]

[...] I was pretty disgusted and out of sorts by this evening. [...]