“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The realities merge so walls inside the house did not serve as divisions, and had you followed me you would have seen that passing through one wall would not lead you to a room on the other side, but to numberless rooms within the wall.

[...] Incidentally, if I may make a side note in response to a question you voiced, Joseph, during break: Loren was three times a man.

[...] Now this represents the spiritual side of man’s evolution. [...]

[...] I sat beside him and saw more of the left side of Jane’s face, and Peggy from her position was looking at the right side of Jane’s face. [...]

[...] My own insights through the pendulum tell me, for example, why Seth in that last private session said I have a “nervous stomach,” but nothing about the other hassles like, say, the side or groin. [...]

[...] Using your terms again, and your scientific framework, when you look outward away from your planet, and when you assume that you are looking backward in time, you are simply looking into, or toward, what may be described for analogy’s sake, the center, or core, of an infinite sphere; which exists, you see, in your terms as far on the other side of the inner core, and in all directions. [...]

This inwardness is so adaptive and self-generating, seeking all outlets and possibilities, that it not only in your case formed a physical universe, but found new ways, operating through the new physical universe, to construct an additional field or plane within and completely through, or on the other side of while yet within the physical universe; this being your dream world, which is made possible because of the physical mechanisms and involvements themselves.

[...] Imagine this transformation including also the addition of distance, reaching ever further backward while not disturbing the back side of the canvas.

[...] If one looked at the front of the house from the outside, he would see a single door in front, in the center of the house; but this was a door opening into a hallway, with apartments opening off on either side, and thus would not be in the middle of a front room.

(We’ve lost the old sense of freedom we had with Prentice-Hall, where we can just do our work, ship it to them, and expect it to be well handled, with royalties paid every so often and a trust both felt and expressed between the two sides. [...]

[...] They are born continually according to your latest theories, and this universe expands—pushed, so to speak, so that its sides bulge, the outer galaxies literally bursting out into nowhere. [...]

[...] Her voice had been on the deeper side, with the brogue apparent at times. [...]

[...] (Pause.) It is to the rear rather than the front of the building, to the side and rear. [...]

Early this morning we heard strange scratching sounds on the other side of the closed fireplace damper. [...]

[...] The first and last photos show Jane before the bay window that faces the northwest, with the trees and the backs of the houses lining the east side of Walnut Street in view.)

Rob sat on one side of me and Dr. Instream on the other. [...]

[...] The word discotheque on the napkin was printed in a blue that was strongly on the red side, although actually short of being an outright purple. [...]

[...] The square about 1/16” on a side.

[...] Holding her hands out on either side of her head, she indicated a width to me of perhaps two and a half feet; she said her head felt, literally, that wide.

[...] My view was from my right side as I lay face up on the cot. [...]

[...] In another scale of time, how many ages might it seem to take for your shadow to cross from one side of the room to another? [...]