“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Jane was smoking as the session began and her eyes soon began to open. [...]

[...] Jane was well dissociated, her manner very active, eyes open often, smoking, etc. [...]

[...] Her hands were raised to her closed eyes and she was not smoking.)

[...] She had smoked a cigarette after the interruption.

[...] Her pace had picked up once more, her eyes had begun to open, and she had smoked a cigarette. [...]

(She was now smoking, and her eyes began to open at brief intervals, when she resumed at 10:37.)

[...] She was smoking, and opened her eyes but the one time to put out her cigarette. [...]

(Jane finally resumed, her eyes closed even though she was smoking, at 9:48.)

[...] Jane resumed at a comfortable pace; her eyes were closed and she was smoking. [...]

[...] Jane resumed while smoking, in a faster manner, and her eyes began to open more often, at 11:34.)

[...] This at once set up barriers in our thinking, but especially in Jane’s. Jane had also learned that everyone at the hospital was against her smoking, and had been told that nicotine helped restrict the blood flow in the tiny capillaries. In other words, one would be better off not smoking. [...]

[...] She smoked, although it was prohibited. [...]

(Jane’s glasses were off as she looked at me, and she was also smoking. [...]

[...] She was smoking, and now took a sip of wine.)

[...] My writing hand felt a kind of numb fatigue, and my eyes burned from cigarette smoke; but Seth/Jane, staring at me and smiling from so close by, seemed set and able to go on forever.)

(During this break, since Jane’s voice had again been very low and dry, almost a whisper, I made the unfortunate remark that her heavy smoking this evening was responsible. [...]

[...] She had spoken with many short pauses, sipped iced tea and smoked. [...]

[...] Eyes open and closed, voice okay, she smoked a cigarette. [...]

[...] Her eyes were closed and she was not smoking. [...]

[...] Jane also said she does not believe she will smoke anymore while dictating, since that too has become a distraction.

[...] She was smoking, and her eyes began to open and close often. [...]

[...] She had also smoked a good deal.

[...] She had smoked and her pace had been a little slower, with pauses. [...]

[...] Once again Jane smoked very little during the session. [...]

[...] She hadn’t smoked and her pace had been a little faster toward break.

[...] Her eyes had remained closed and she had not smoked.

(4:32 p.m. I read the session to Jane while she had a smoke. [...]

[...] She had not smoked.

[...] She did not smoke. [...]

(Jane’s eyes began to open when she resumed, while smoking, at a faster pace at 10:32.)

[...] Jane was not smoking. [...]

[...] She was not smoking. [...]

[...] She was not smoking. [...]

[...] You did indeed shake yourself up when you decided to put your smoking aside, but this was simply because you felt subconsciously a loss. The smoking to some extent had been used by you as a method of giving yourself comfort, a way of giving yourself pleasure.

[...] You had grown used to smoking as a way of comforting yourself. [...]

[...] A blaze anywhere in the central section of the house, with its heat, gas, and smoke, could easily prevent me from reaching the front or back door as I sought to carry Jane to safety. [...]

[...] I had our friend position smoke alarms throughout the house.

[...] Jane had a smoke while I read the session to her so far.

(4:57 p.m. I read the session to Jane while she had a smoke. [...]

[...] She had been smoking and the air in the studio wasn’t fresh, so we opened the doors leading to the rest of the apartment. [...]

[...] I had started to cough during Jane’s delivery because of the smoke from her cigarettes. [...]

[...] One—I have been asking Ruburt to stop smoking cigarettes, a dirty habit, and smoke cigars—and he will not do so. [...]

[...] And to that self, physical reality is like a breath of smoke in the air and that self does not need the characteristics that you know and find so endearing. [...]

[...] If she wants to reverse the ends of a smoke because one is looser than the other, which she often does with Pall Malls, she does so by awkwardly holding the cigarette with her lips while using her left hand to try to turn the cigarette around before I light it. [...]

[...] She was not smoking.)

[...] Her eyes were closed but she was smoking. [...]

[...] She smoked and sipped at wine.

[...] She did not smoke during the session, and her glasses were off.)

[...] Incense is good from two standpoints; of negative ions from smoke, and also because scent, smelling itself, has an electrical reality. [...]