“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] There are no tendencies now worth speaking of, but the discouragement could in certain circumstances turn into an unhealthy despondency, and his intuitional urge to counteract it by seeking out people is a sound one.

Part of what I am about to say may sound callous, but you should see that such is not the case. [...]

This may sound contradictory. [...]

[...] I am trying to get these muscles to smile so when you listen to the recording, and if the voice sounds harsh, then remember that the mechanics are not simple either. [...]

Early this morning we heard strange scratching sounds on the other side of the closed fireplace damper. [...] Next we speculated about squirrels, since there are plenty of them living in the woods out back—yet the sounds didn’t seem quite right for one or more of those creatures, either. [...]

[...] / The voice is clearer now /
until it sounds / from my own mouth / (vibrant, loud) /
no longer distant. [...]

[...] They are also connected with your ability to utter vowels, and they are themselves sensitive to sound.

[...] This is a case where variations are possible in writing down sounds. [...]

(From one of the apartments below us came the very faint sounds of classical music. [...]

If indeed I still sound like a lecturer, and somewhat of an old fuddy-duddy, it is because old rockhead Ruburt continues in his own ways, as is to be expected.

[...] It makes a gentle sound we are used to, and I inadvertently left it on when Jane began speaking again. [...]

(Those who care to might see Seth’s discussion of internal electromagnetic sound and light values in the 625th session referred to earlier, as well as his material on EE [electromagnetic energy] units in Chapter Twenty of Seth Speaks.)

[...] Jane and I decided that I had — and it does make sense.) This may sound confusing, but hopefully we shall make it clearer. [...]

[...] For whatever reasons, he sounded too much like I had at the supper table tonight, right after I’d scanned the headlines of the front page of our daily newspaper.

All of this is not as complicated as it sounds. [...]

[...] They eat at a place that begins with a D. This is not it: It sounds like Den-i-ah (my phonetic interpretation) however.

[...] Now if I sound like the old man from the mountain, so must it be. [...]

[...] Certainly she hadn’t sounded like she was giving her usual “own” dictation for the intro to Dreams, and certainly not like Seth. [...]

[...] Along with that sound, I had been hearing someone move back and forth in the apartment above us.)

[...] Your peripheral vision might give you hints of what was to each side, or you might hear sounds that came from behind. [...]

[...] The question, the interruption and the sound of my intruding voice, seemed to bother her and bring her down to another level, she said. [...]

[...] To me it had sounded alien. [...]