“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(By now Jane’s accent, which might be termed a brogue of sorts, had become quite noticeable.)

[...] There is an exchange of sorts between the mental and physical without which, for example, color could not exist. [...]

The same sort of reaction occurs if you concentrate upon a personal illness, and then find any improvements insignificant because of the great focus of your attention upon the negative aspects.

Now there are several kinds of time, that will appear within your dreams, and you must sort these out carefully. [...]

I would by all means suggest some kind of vacation, and/or weekend excursions of some sort, as they will be most beneficial, particularly for Ruburt.

This is not meant in any way as any sort of reprimand, but merely as an example close at hand as to how expectation operates. [...]

[...] (Pause.) You should not be involved now or in the near future in any communications endeavor that involves a taking on of other roles in any sort of acting. [...]

[...] It’s sort of frustrating … Strange … I’m getting images, too, but not clearly. [...]

[...] Some sort of a permanent fixture might set you at rest Joseph, since you would be harassed no longer.

[...] Monument can also apply, for in the U.S. only deceased persons are shown on stamps; thus an appearance on a stamp is a kind of tribute and a sort of monument. [...]

[...] The person that was exists as a sort of psychological unit, however. [...]

[...] The second note was a joke of sorts: Just because Seth apologized, I was not to get a big head.

[...] It also of course works the other way, so that when an individual feels energy-depleted, he does subconsciously, and by the same sort of process, drain off reserves from nonidentity molecular sources.

At the same time I knew that Jane had some sort of deep commitment. [...]

[...] But in ordinary terms, even if my wife’s death has left me more open and vulnerable to psychic possibilities, I still shrink from offering any sort of blanket assurance. [...]

[...] I felt that some sort of start had been made when I asked my questions and spoke my mind at the end of the session. [...]

[...] Now the date of June 18 comes to mind, and it seems to be connected with an anniversary or get-together of some sort. [...]

(To Tom:) Neither Ruburt nor I are bankers, so you must let us sort out this material. [...]

[...] This may be a case of pure wishful thinking, for I don’t understand how the sores can possibly heal themselves without outside help—possibly even surgery—of some sort. [...]

[...] Nor could this be represented as any sort of invasion.

[...] The same sort of development would not have been initiated here in a session for some time, simply because the emotional conditions would not be met. [...]