“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] When you exercise your right arm, your left arm benefits. [...]

[...] There were no standards of right or wrong, so that large portions of the people felt rootless.

All right.

(Jane stayed under all right, sat quietly most of the time, and resumed at 9:40.)

[...] She was right; Seth came through at 10:55, then said good night at 11:30 P.M.

(Also: I also had a very brief impression of standing up and off to the right of myself, only I was in the body of an older woman that I didn’t recognize. [...]

[...] I saw many varied female heads, rather vague, mostly facing to my right. [...]

[...] Within the framework of your own complexity, you have the right to say “no” to certain situations, to express your desires, to communicate your feelings.

[...] Just as they had before our three-month layoff from book work [after Session 707], her trances for “Unknown” Reality were proving to be more “difficult” to initiate than those for the previous Seth books.⁹ She often had to wait for just the right moment to get back into dictation following a break, too; so tonight, after we’d shared an apple, she sat rather impatiently anticipating Seth’s return. [...]

New paragraph: Despite all “realistic” pragmatic tales to the contrary, the natural state of life itself is one of joy, acquiescence with itself — a state in which action is effective, and the power to act is a natural right. [...]

[...] As things are, though, because of the controversy women once again end up confused as to who is right and what to do. [...]

(“I do all right usually, but I don’t want things added to our schedule.”)

[...] Right here I’m dealing with just two of Seth’s larger concepts. [...]

[...] I don’t doubt that he’s right—that is, in our temporal lifetimes we call upon whatever systems of consciousness we desire to, at whatever “time”: a matter of choice and free will operating within the broad parameters of our sexual orientation and other personality factors.

[...] He invited questions, gestured frequently, paused in front of Rob, looking right at him through my open (but un-Jane-like) eyes.

All right, give us a moment please. [...]

I insisted on using phrases meant to put him back on the right track, by saying that the woman shapes were shapes, but I could not get this through clearly enough. [...]

[...] The right eye was not so affected. [...]

(“All right. [...]

[...] I am not making predictions this evening, but if you go ahead with courage and conviction you will know you are doing the right thing, and you will be creatively and financially rewarded.

(“All right. [...]