“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It was not that she felt thickheaded, but as though the skull itself was literally expanding. [...]

[...] They hadn’t made such an impression on her either time, because although she had felt the expanding of the skull, she had experienced nothing like the strange infinite black within this expanded area.

[...] Mental images, though they may occur within the physical skull, are not in themselves physical. [...]

[...] Otherwise you feel as if your consciousness is enclosed within your skull, immobile and constricted, and every lost thought or forgotten memory at least symbolically seems like a small death. [...]

[...] Pretend that the bony tissue of your skulls does not exist. [...]

[...] Let it be joined by an imaginary line from the top of your skull, following the same direction in which your thoughts seem to flow.

[...] This is why your dream locations take up no physical space, either within your skull or in your physical universe; and yet I have said that these dream locations did exist. [...]

[...] A skull is not a closed system.

[...] In those terms so-called modern man, with your skull structure and so forth, existed alongside of the creatures now supposed to be his ancestors. [...]

[...] Then they scooped out some stuff like they did before, this time from where the top vertebrae meet the skull, and they threw all this stuff away. [...]

My dreaming self
Looked in the window
And saw me on the bed.
Moonlight filled
My sleeping skull.
I lay nude and still.

If you believe firmly that your consciousness is locked up somewhere inside your skull and is powerless to escape it, if you feel that your consciousness ends at the boundary of your body, then you sell yourself short, and you will think that I am a delusion. [...]

(All emphatically and joyously:) In your terms, the world is intensely different from one moment to another, with each smallest portion of consciousness choosing its reality from a field of infinite probabilities.³ Immense calculations, far beyond your conscious decisions as you think of them, are possible only because of the unutterable freedom that resides within minute worlds inside your skull — patterns of interrelationships, counterparts so cunningly woven that each is unique, freewheeling, and involved in an infinite cooperative venture so powerful that the atoms stay in certain forms, and the same stars shine in the sky.

[...] It does no good to tell yourselves that you will leave your body fifty times before you sleep, if in the back of your skull you are thinking, I am terrified. [...]

[...] Our seed, however, who does not have this fine intellect that sits so nicely beneath your hair and within your skull, our seed without the intellect, rests joyfully within the earth knowing it is in the midst of creativity and that from within it, again, another flower will spring. [...]

[...] As easily and miraculously as a flower grows, or as a hair grows out of your skull, or as a thought rises from your brain, that energy resides within you. [...]

[...] Her head began to drop lower between Bill and I. At the same time, the shape of the skull changed, the hair grew shorter and fit around it much more closely. [...]

[...] “A date above … Buttons … some figures and a distant connection with skull shapes … the colors, blue and purple and green … and other round shapes.”

[...] These same models are also the figures Seth mentions, and as you can see from the photograph of the page, the women’s faces give a skull-like impression, with their hair pulled back. [...]

[...] Even the atoms and molecules within your skull realize that they have a greater heritage than you know. [...]

They will rush through my skull

[...] They are not closeted within the skull as you might think.