“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Planes of actuality of one sort or another everywhere exist. [...]

[...] Helping others turns their aggressions into beneficial action, a transformation of sorts.

[...] This kind of activity approaches the sort of knowing of your own consciousness when it is uninvolved with any kind of ordinary sense stimuli. [...]

I am giving you frequent breaks since Ruburt is dealing primarily with this sort of work this evening, and there is a difference in the energy used. [...]

Now, the love that binds you all is a close, sometimes open… (words missed again)…that which is too much for him at this time… (and again.)… This sort of session is not primarily to tell you what you should do, Stephen. [...]

(“I’m in a sort of transitory state,” Jane said after a pause, “between my own level of consciousness and Seth’s. There will be far more said on such issues, but in the same way, any organization devoted primarily to one large system of beliefs will always highlight the effectiveness with which belief systems operate. [...]

(After supper last night Jane and I had one of our discussions that left us feeling out-of-sorts—half angry and resentful, accusatory and regretful that we hadn’t done better in the past. [...]

[...] That sort of material does serve a need, and there are many who give it and it is helpful for those who need it. [...]

[...] She may not buy, believing that a parking area will be set up to drive off the sort of tenants she wants; and then after this proscribed time of contract the parking area itself may well fall through, as I told you. [...]

[...] (True.) This sort of a painting however, that uses figures or objects, but not in representational form, bothers you, while you are strongly attracted in sketches of the same nature. [...]

Without the sort of directed knowledge that you are receiving, you have what appears as inspiration, a hit-or-miss affair, highly distorted as a rule. [...]

[...] It would seem ludicrous to suppose that such a vital matter as breathing would be left to a subordinate and almost completely divorced poor-relative sort of a lesser personality.

You will I am sure see the similarity now between this inner, alone sort of psychological time, experienced very often in waking hours, and the sense of time experienced in dreams. [...]

[...] I feel a sort of free slide or glide that isn’t ordinary, like I’ve had perhaps three glasses of wine…. [...]

[...] My sneezing certainly constituted an interruption of sorts, yet Jane’s reaction to this was placid, her trance state unbroken. [...]

This other man is at a party of sorts, a gathering. [...]

[...] This sort of arrangement is more important than the other matter under discussion, concerning a possible photograph of Ruburt during a session. [...]

[...] A green blotter, a letter opener, the sort that is in the shape of a dagger, and a letter holder. [...]

[...] It would do no harm to invite the man for a drink in your home, though I admit that to either of you the suggestion amounts to a treason of sorts. [...]

Now, one brief explanation here, for this sort of thing operates in good as well as poor circumstances. [...]

[...] Or is any sort of predetermined pattern involved at all?