“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Your body is much like a sculptor or a sculpt, never really completed, the inner self trying out various techniques of creativity on its first test piece. [...]

[...] The material really belongs in a regular session. [...]

[...] These are ghosts of memories, not this man’s memories really at all—ghosts of those memories that still linger because of the physical connection, the relationship between the man who remained and the main personality who did not stay.

[...] By this small encounter this evening you showed your willingness to proceed, and also clearly showed how little you understood about what I really meant.

[...] My attention now began to change its focus; for the first time I really heard myself. [...]

These people, as remnants, really, of the first great civilization, always carried within themselves strong subconscious memories of their origin. [...]

[...] Ruburt has connections to make, and there will be other books of mine — and of his and yours — and centuries before we really begin what seems to have begun.

[...] But we don’t really feel like confronting guests. [...]

I use the word directly loosely, for only the inner senses can really contact them without the necessity of distortions. [...]

[...] As stated, the first two times Bill, Don and I sat at the table we deliberately made the table tip; the last time however, with Jane added to the group, the table really tipped through subconscious pressure.

[...] he’d have more time to farm, and we could work something out, but I was really relieved when he went to, had to go to work at night and I could read and study by myself.

[...] So imagine these new sounds as they would appear, until you are really dazzled.

[...] Sometimes, when her trance has been very deep, it takes her a few minutes “to really come out of it,” as she puts it. [...]

[...] As your moment of reflection gave birth to consciousness as you think of it — for both really came together — so then can another phenomenon and kind of reflection give birth to at least some dim conscious awareness of the vast dimensions of your own reality.

[...] She even discussed adding it to the heading, without really intending to do so…. [...]

[...] It was also a reminder of how far she had carried her resistance to change and confrontation with the Sinful Self—and often without my really understanding just how badly off she is. [...]

[...] She felt “really in” during the last delivery especially. [...]

[...] These are really instances where the intellect has been trained to use only a portion of its abilities, to zoom in on the most pessimistic of any given series of probable actions — and then treat those as if they were facts.

[...] So consciousness is really exploring the nuclear question in global terms, even though here in Dreams I usually deal with its “local” aspects.

[...] I can look within you and beyond you into the selves that you really are. [...]

[...] You can really feel it when he’s going good.” [...]

[...] Again Jane had really been under. [...]