“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The hospital corridors are still very quiet. [...]

In any case, your (smile) faithful companion, and so-quiet partner Ruburt, picks up your disquiet whether or not you speak of it. [...]

(Silently, quietly, all distorted thought patterns in her subconscious mind are removed and dissolved, and the vitality, wholeness and beauty of the life principle are made manifest in every atom of her being. [...]

[...] Her pace was average, with pauses, her voice quiet.)

[...] She resumed in the same quiet manner at 9:37.)

(As we sat for tonight’s session we made two important connections; 1. When the refrigerator turned itself off I expressed relief at the sudden quiet. [...] Then she said that as a young child she was always uneasy at home when it was too quiet—that those were the times when she worried about what her mother was up to. [...]

[...] (Now Jane’s pace was rather fast, her voice quiet.)

[...] Only by looking quietly within the self that you know can your own reality be experienced, with those connections that exist between the present or immediate self and the inner identity that is multidimensional.

[...] Her delivery was quiet and steady.)

[...] It’s also one that may startle those who are used to quiet and proper “spirit guides.”

[...] Jane’s voice was very quiet.)

[...] The voice then quieted at once as the car roared away.)

[...] She had also been aware of the same feeling as she sat quietly just before the session, she now told me; both attempts had been abortive however.

(We sat quietly for perhaps a minute. [...]

(We sat quietly for perhaps one minute. [...]

[...] Her voice was quiet. [...]

[...] She held the envelope quietly, her eyes still closed. [...]

[...] Jane’s pace was good, her eyes open most of the time, her voice quiet.)

[...] It is understood as a quieting agent. [...]

(Karina was mostly quiet today, although sounding off at times. [...]

[...] She began dictating on schedule however, in a quiet voice as on Monday; her pacing was slow, her eyes dark.)

(It was a very quiet beginning. [...]

The street is quiet, and were I poetic I would have more to say. [...]

(Jane’s delivery now was very slow and quiet.)

[...] I do not want to end the peacefulness of our quiet and intimate sessions, and never will suggest that they all be witnessed. [...]

(At 8:40 PM Jane lay down for a brief rest, while I sat quietly in an attempt to use psychological time. [...]

[...] Her voice had become very quiet, her pacing slow. [...]

[...] It was a very quiet and peaceful session. [...]

[...] Jane spoke in a quiet voice, sitting down and with her eyes closed; and, strangely enough, in a rather rapid manner.

[...] Her voice was quiet, her pace rather slow. [...]

(Jane resumed in the same quiet manner, with some pauses, at 9:42.)

[...] Jane’s trance had been good, her delivery even and rather quiet. [...]

(11:16 p.m. Jane’s final book delivery had been quiet most of the time, and steady as usual. [...]