“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I don’t care about how long I communicate, but I don’t want to be blamed for fatigue or missed sleep or anything of that sort. [...]

Now the change in the colors represented a sort of poltergeist activity on your part.

There are however many advantages to this sort of procedure, when and if we become used to it. [...]

Jane’s animus is indeed quite a different sort of chap from myself, much more omnipotent to Jane’s subconscious. [...]

This involves, simply, a quickening of experience and action relatively unhampered by the sort of time necessities inherent within the physical universe. [...]

[...] But I knew I was trying to get at deeper approximations of some sort of truth, and so did Jane. [...]

Knowledge on your physical plane must be applied in human terms and human values, or the possibility of helping someone else either through the sort of a session we held last time, or through a more regular session, should not be ignored.

(“The insight also reminds me of one of my questions for Seth: I plan to ask him for hints about what sort of ideas he would advance if he’s given the freedom to do so by Jane. [...]

[...] It would doubtless cause some sort of an explosion however, in order to prevent any such occurrence.

[...] Together we form a sort of psychological bridge between dimensions, for I cannot completely exist within your three-dimensional system now, and he cannot completely enter the dimension in which I do have my primary existence.

[...] Early this week, however, I began to feel very much out of sorts; I let the pendulum sessions go as far as Jane was concerned. [...]

[...] Sort of a vitalized 4th-dimensional letter or communication, in which, if you will forgive the term, the medium is the message. [...]

[...] As we waited for tonight’s session Jane said she “got sort of down” because of this, yet added that there was no doubt her right leg was doing good things about straightening more. [...]

The inner ego is indeed the “I” of your dreams, having somewhat the same sort of position within the inner self as the ego itself has to the physical self. [...]

[...] It took place in the same sort of time in which a dream takes place, and its reality was felt undeniably by generations, and was reacted to. [...]

I have said that the dream world has its own sort of form and permanence. [...]

[...] Seth had not yet mentioned the nodule on her wrist, and we agreed that he was probably waiting until she attained a deeper state before he dealt with personal material of this sort.

Now this sort of experience would convince you of survival, as perhaps nothing else could. [...]

“Several aches or whatever in various parts of my body came and vanished as I used this approach … where before that sort of thing used to last longer. [...]

[...] I’ve probably done this sort of thing myself, but it really bugs me. [...]