“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

“All of this sounds complicated, but only because we must deal with words. [...]

“This psychic gestalt may sound impersonal to you, but since its energy forms your person, how can this be?

[...] Two minutes later Jane began to work her lower jaw up and down and around in an almost grotesque way, so that she couldn’t speak, only make guttural sounds.

[...] I said they most enthusiastically would, for if Seth is right the dream research would have a sound intuitive basis: It would uncover and reinforce many deeper aspects of our individual and collective beings—and I know of few things more important than that consciously we understand ourselves as well as we can in order to meet the great challenges we’re creating. [...]

This may not be a very apt analogy, but the principles are sound behind the analogy. [...]

[...] Although this might sound as if I am speaking in terms of continuity, I am not. [...]

Now, all of this may sound impractical, and yet it represents your most practical answer. [...]

[...] I’d also spent time wandering around alone up there, but Jane and I were eventually reunited safe and sound. [...]

[...] It doesn’t sound like the book, though. [...]

[...] She had been bothered by the sounds of people walking back and forth in the hallway outside our apartment. [...]

[...] The bogeyman in the garden vanishes at the sound of the supper bell. [...]

[...] It all sounded good, but would have little effect, I thought, since it hadn’t in years past. [...]

[...] I admit that the circumstances, the voice, may make me sound severe. [...]

[...] I do get it as sound, though. [...]

[...] A connection with mass, or a word that sounds like mas-todon.

(“A connection with mass, or a word that sounds like mas-todon.” [...]

It sounds ridiculous, but I knew that this thing was “out to get me.” [...]

[...] There was a terrific whooshing sound and I was back in my body. [...]

[...] It’s as if I’m tuning in on a radio broadcast that I’m not supposed to be hearing, because when I start to listen there is a clicking sound in my head, and the “station” turns off. [...]

[...] And we heard no sounds at all from the fireplace in back of me, or from the roof.)

[...] It may, here, sound like a contradiction; but to remain an identity, an identity must completely renew itself, and each renewal is indeed a termination. [...]

[...] The windows were open; from a neighbor’s house some distance away, we could hear a phonograph playing, the sound carrying clearly on the heavy air. [...]

[...] He is squeezing the life from it symbolically and he senses the emotional (Jane’s voice sounded almost drugged here) crisis toward which he is propelled. [...]

[...] At break Lillian commented that she thought Jane’s delivery as Seth sounded Germanic. [...]