“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The universe that you seem to perceive, either visually or through instruments, appears to be composed of galaxies, stars, and planets, at various distances from you. [...]

[...] She tried to describe an image she’d had just before Seth began speaking, while saying it couldn’t really be put into words: “I saw… a field of something like stars. [...]

(Then as I was fixing the tray for lunch, Peggy Gallagher, our friend who is a reporter for the Elmira Star-Gazette, visited and stayed through most of the meal. [...]

[...] You are made of the stuff of the earth, and the dust from the stars has formed into the shit that lies in piles — warm piles that come from the beasts and the creatures of the earth. [...]

[...] There are falling stars everywhere tumbling through the heavens, for example, though you only see some of these in the night sky. [...]

[...] But such a dream is also a symbol for another unrecalled event, a consciously unrecorded “falling star,” and a clue as to how any environment is formed.

You know that a star may light a dark universe, a dark landscape, and help a wayfarer on his way. [...]

[...] The star does not know upon whom its light falls. [...]

[...] I believe someone connected with the Star-Gazette.

[...] They play at being trees or animals or stars. [...]

[...] Instead of Star Trek’s “I will not kill today,” have him substitute “I will not worry today.” [...]

The impression of 4 stars, service? [...]

The impression of four stars, service? [...]

(Slowly at 10:03:) Each part is vital, and in one way or another there is instant communication between the smallest and the largest, the cobweb and the spider, the man, the entity, and the star — and each spins its own web of probabilities from which other universes continually spring.

In the existence of what you call the radio stars you have energy that is being manipulated more directly than you can imagine—energy knowing itself, highly individualized. [...]

You understand that the radio stars are merely the projection of something else. [...]

[...] If I had gold stars, I would paste one on his (Theodore’s) forehead—but then he would be the one who would have to go to the bank and explain the strange star and not I.

For now you may take a break, and before long you will give me a gold star.

My heartiest regards, and I will get my gold star; though you shall have trouble pinning it on me.

[...] There seems to be a D here—the name of David comes to mind, and the Star of Israel, which may mean that the competitor is Jewish.

To some extent, then, you and Ruburt have been behaving as if the planets from Star Trek could appear in your living room. [...]

In the diagram for example, each star would represent a moment point in another system. [...] You perceive but the lowest point of its reality, so I will tell you now that the various stars and planets and heavenly bodies that you observe in your universe do indeed exist as such, but only within your system.

[...] I saw the universe… or whole reality, an infinity of spirals and stars, in depth somehow. [...]

[...] Peg G. from the Star Gazette called; there was a fan from South Africa, just in town from NYC to see me. [...]

[...] Pointed flower or star shapes. [...]

(From the first data, page 255: “Pointed flower or star shapes. [...]

[...] The shape of a star. [...]

(The design on Bill Macdonnel’s handmade name cards can be “The shape of a star” as far as conventional symbols go. [...]