“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Crosson—the C, of course, and the two S’s give a Z sound.)

(This data was quite unexpected by us, although this afternoon I had mentioned Mischa to Jane in passing, remarking on a similarity of pose struck by our cat Willy as he stood in the studio, intently listening to a sound outside. [...]

[...] This almost sounds like it.” [...]

[...] Jane suggests that since Decatur sounds similar to Dakota I might have confused the two names. [...]

(9:48.) The “private psyche” sounds like a fine term, but it is meaningless unless you apply it to your psyche. [...]

[...] Seth’s “quickie” sounds very interesting. [...]

[...] Her voice had dropped somewhat in key and sounded oddly muffled. [...]

[...] If all of this sounds farfetched, then remember that the shapes that you perceive meaningful, many other species within your own field cannot perceive at all.

The hero, represented in a statue, had once been a cobbler and came from a place that sounds like Guatemala, though that is not precise. [...]

[...] When I got out to the living room to wait for the session, I found her watching one of those fascinating, multiple-subject science programs on the educational channel: Various experts were discussing topics like childbirth and sound, Kirlian photography, astronomy, particle physics, and so forth. [...]

[...] “Macraugh, macraugh”—the sound of the birds then. [...]

[...] This is not nearly as mysterious as it might sound. [...]

[...] It sounds more difficult however than it is.

[...] It requires a knack, but it is simpler than it sounds, and you can master it. [...]

[...] I told Jane I thought she sounded like she was reliving a reversion to her childhood. [...]

[...] While it may sound unrealistic, the fact remains that much of Ruburt’s problems are indeed caused by a constant comparison with the self that he is, and the self that he and you think he should be (long pause), and to some extent by too much concern about what the world may think or not think. [...]

(I thought I heard Teresa [help me, help me], sounding as though through closed doors. [...]

[...] So let your normality serve as a sounding board for him. [...]

[...] The reality that needs no sound. [...]

[...] You bring it into clear focus in almost the same way that you adjust your television picture, only in this case not only sound and images are synchronized, but phenomena of far greater complexity. [...]

(Jane said she was even conscious of the sound my pen made on the paper as I wrote. [...]