“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I then had repeated glimpses of a silhouetted male figure seen from the back, wearing a pointed helmet and a greatcoat, such as perhaps German officers wore in the past. [...]

[...] It was a warm if snowy night, and we had a kitchen window open for fresh air; all through her delivery I’d been aware of the traffic ceaselessly negotiating the intersection just west of “our” apartment house, of course, and had asked her to repeat a number of words. [...]

[...] This of course caused me to miss out on a few words of her verbal account, so I took the chance and asked her to repeat her description. [...]

I cannot repeat too often the fact that I speak of the actual energy content of idea, as separate and additional to the energy obviously utilized in transforming idea from the psychological to the physical field.

[...] But I repeat, three at this time are necessary.

[...] This is, I repeat, not the usual system for parking here.

[...] The only connection we see with the object here is that a number on it is repeated—1 cent is shown twice. [...]

[...] The wind chimes hanging in a corner of the porch were clashing together repeatedly. [...]

You will join me as I have joined others.
No physical form or physical thought
can express my existence.
The term love, with its message
of caring for another,
is the most important of our
messages in the physical.
Seth Two is to me now what Seth was to you.
I am a step higher but not removed.
Yet, I have changed enough since “my
death” that it is difficult,
at times, to relate to your existence.
The love and the emotions you feel are
the connectives between us.
My love for you has not changed but expanded
in a way you do not comprehend.
Physical needs are for physical beings,
and I understand and know this.
Touch is important at your level.
My new or returned mind loves you more
deeply than in our earth time together,
but it is also much more
understanding of physical need.
When I said, “Be for me as I would
be for thee,” I didn’t mean to limit you.
Be the physical person you need to be,
as you are physical for a limited and
for a purposeful reason.
Enjoy physical reality between others,
for the mind endures and exists
beyond your understanding and existence.
I love you as you were
and as we will be.
Your now is for you to enjoy.
I never judge your actions, and this
I repeat with love and utmost understanding.
Be yourself and in being yourself
you will be for me as I would be for thee.
You do well and I watch you often.
Continue to love physical life
while you are physical.

[...] And it deals with causes in a way that makes sense out of all that has gone by; especially does it explain our repeated failures to break out of the vicious circle that has imprisoned us for the last five years.

I risk repeating myself, but I want these steps to be plain. [...]

[...] And I repeat: instead true space, fifth dimensional space, is the vitality and stuff of all existence itself, vital and alive, from which all other existences are woven through means which I have outlined so far in a rather sketchy fashion. [...]

[...] She inhaled repeatedly now, as though taking in extra air. [...]

(“The pendulum repeated my insight of a couple of days ago—one that may be very important: that all of my upsets over the years, the stomach, the side, the groin, the shoulder—the whole bunch—stem from my consistent feeling that I’m a failure in life, that I don’t contribute enough, that I don’t help Jane enough, that I haven’t really made it as an artist or as a writer.

The same sort of situation develops if the male type of characteristic is repeatedly denied fulfillment or manifestation. [...]

[...] Ruburt’s condition is in no way reprehensible (repeated twice)—there is no reason why you should consider it in such a fashion. [...]

[...] Actually in our inner universe of reality growth exists in terms of the value or quality expansion of which I have spoken, and does not, I repeat, does not imply any sort of space expansion. [...]

[...] All at once, as I watched her delivering the 684th session on February 20, I saw strong resemblances between my painting and certain poses she repeatedly took while in trance.

[...] Some of the material was a repeat, in a more informal way, of what Seth had said during the session itself. [...]

[...] He repeated again that he could not play on Dr. Instream’s desire for immortality in order to arouse his interest in the material.

[...] No one, and I repeat this, no one can or should make decisions for you. [...]

[...] I’d had to ask for a word or two to be repeated when it had been obliterated by a burst of traffic noise.)