“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] With a tree immediately outside the window; a bushy sort of tree with something like spikes on it. [...]

Some sort of theater. [...]

Your Mr. Fell is indeed a different sort of personality than yourself, Joseph, but his omissions are not deliberate. [...]

[...] This is simply because this sort of thing is fairly new with him, and so he was on guard. [...]

[...] I’m sort of half in and half out....” [...]

A lecture tour of sorts will develop. Obtaining money from this sort of activity will be more beneficial for him, and more lucrative.

[...] A readjustment of sorts pertaining to work I believe. [...]

[...] At this stage personal blocking of this sort is stronger during such situations, and this is entirely natural.

Ruburt finds or considers this sort of position without responsibility, inferior and somewhat demeaning. [...]

[...] At least not as the sort of secretary now required. [...]

The new director does indeed have a fussy, almost womanish love of detail for detail’s sake, and this sort of mind is one with which Ruburt finds it difficult to attune when closely involved. [...]

[...] Basically she considered that she had indeed produced a human being who would remain in a sort of summer garden, secure from deep hurts and vain regret.

[...] And she looked at Jay and was envious, and hated him for being the sort of man she wanted and did not get.

She did not have that sort of sensitivity, but she was more honest than he.

[...] According to them, Seth would have to sort through blocks of electrical intensities in order to lift out individual bits of information.)

[...] That sort of material serves a need, but our material demands that you intellectually and intuitively expand.”

As I write this, I am picking up all sorts of information about my environment, but I am hardly aware of doing so. [...]

This sort of question, if you work at it, will give you great freedom. [...]

[...] Not control, but spontaneity, Now I did not say this, but spontaneity knows its own control, that is an entirely different sort. [...]

[...] These enable you to perceive an added depth or dimension, and this is responsible for the increased sense of vividness, and also for the sense of exhilaration that sometimes occurs within this particular sort of dream.

It seems to be somehow connected with turbulence of some sort. [...]

[...] Holding the object this way, lettering of some sort in here. [...]

I am afraid I am a poor sort of host, and not much given to the niceties, or at least your niceties, being somewhat out of practice. [...]

[...] I trust we have that sort of thing under control. [...]

[...] Nothing exists in any universe or on any plane that does not have form of one sort or another. [...]

[...] You can for a while fake the sort of disbelieving belief required, but your ability to sell is based upon your own confidence as an integrated and principled personality. [...]

[...] Ruburt is of course free, when he feels indisposed, to call a session off, but I would prefer when possible that some sort of a session be held, if only a very brief one.

[...] Forces entering these fields, by the very act of entry, become transformed into the sort of data that can be accepted by the given field. [...]

So, when you consider the dream world, you have the same sort of a universe, only one constructed on or within a field which your outer senses cannot perceive. [...]

[...] They possess an inner familiarity, a cohesiveness that belonged to a more or less specific period, and to periods before, where they inhabited the same sort of physical universe.

The same sort of psychic agreement holds the dream universe together as holds the physical universe together. [...]

[...] (A long pause, eyes closed.) She tried to come through in a vision sort of thing to Jerry one night—this isn’t Jerry’s dream—two months ago. [...]

Now it’s later and he’s just sort of sitting there and he’s drinking and they’re in the kitchen and she threw something—and she says now she’d rather he (pause) was really full of life again like he was… Rather than like an old man…

[...] (She wore beads a lot.) She was trying to get through Jerry to get to the father because she wanted him to know that she was with him as much as ever, and then she sort of laughs and says more so, probably more so.

You might recall that I have been giving you the same sort of material for some time now.

[...] Imagine what you will do as you sell so many paintings that you need more time to produce them, and how you will then leave your job in order to paint, and the sort of place you will live, and the feeling of contentment and creative challenge that will fill you.

Now you did the same sort of thing in financial terms. [...]

[...] Before we sort of did it by inference. [...]

(I’d just gotten yesterday’s mail sorted out this morning when another, lesser batch arrived today, both from Prentice-Hall and independently.

Numbers of you are looking for a state of “peace” in which there is a static sort of bliss, with all questions forever answered and all problems solved. [...]

In the most simple of living structures telepathy is a necessity for communication, particularly before the inside energy is concentrated sufficiently to form any sort of more complicated pattern or nerve structure. [...]

[...] This sort of elementary telepathy has existed as a necessity since the first formation of inner energy into matter. [...]

[...] In an out-of-body state you can reach rather easily those environments which thoughts become a sort of plastic pseudo material, almost instantaneously.

[...] Over a period of years however this sort of thing will iron out. [...]

[...] She produced it in an altered state of consciousness — albeit a sort of grudging one, as her subsequent notes show. [...]

[...] An interesting question: According to the feelings she expressed toward the end of her third statement, Seth himself evidently isn’t represented by [or called out of] such a sidepool of consciousness — yet what sort of connection might, or does, he have with one? [...]

The past exists as a series of electromagnetic connections, held in the physical brain on the one hand, but it also consists of the same sort of realities retained in the nonphysical mind. [...]

[...] This couple also represented a sort of time projection, for quite literally you could have become what they were. [...]

An initiation of some sort, the beginning of something.