“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I also suggested to Jane that if she began another Seth book, we do it without notes—straight Seth, with her writing her own introduction, say. [...]

[...] At the same time she’d acted very uncomfortable, often sitting ramrod straight as she spoke for Seth; however, she didn’t remember any of that behavior now. [...]

[...] The presentation of information seemed to be very straight-forward, though I’m sure that it will be attacked by the skeptics in a variety of ways. [...]

[...] Straight-backed chairs. [...]

Straight-laced people have often frowned upon the use of the imagination, considering it most disruptive. [...]

(“Why aren’t his arms straight?”)

[...] The one in my vision was a thin man in shirt sleeves, perhaps in his late thirties, with thick straight brown hair combed straight back, a thin very friendly face with a generous mouth. [...]

[...] It took me years to learn that she regarded her work in the psychic field—and the time and energy involved—as aside from her main creative goal, which is to write “straight” literature that is also art.)

[...] This is something like looking out of the corner of your eye or mind, rather than straight ahead. [...]

[...] Those books were dictated by me in a more or less straight narrative style. [...]

[...] At times it scooted in a straight line. [...]

[...] She was in her late 30’s or early 40’s, a beautiful woman with straight brown hair and striking blue-green eyes that had a strong magnetic quality.

[...] With chairs, many chairs in it, of the straight-backed variety.

[...] It feels like my left leg is up higher than my right one, though I can see that it isn’t. And it’s straight. [...]

[...] “I’ll have to say that when I ask for straight stuff, I get it.” [...]

You see perhaps havoc within the physical field, and this is indeed to be faced and dealt with, and set straight, as aid is given to the victims of a hurricane. [...]

(“See, I got scared then,” Jane said at 8:17, coming awake and sitting up straight on the couch. [...]

[...] She said that Seth’s last remark came about because at the supper table this evening she’d told me, as she has before, that she still hasn’t read this book straight through, and has little idea of its organization. [...]

By August, however, Jane hadn’t “walked,” even by leaning upon her typing table and pushing it before her, for over eight months; she was still getting around the hill house in either her wheeled office chair, or the old straight chair I’d equipped with casters last June. She’d failed in her last attempt to get on her feet a few days after I’d finished working on the straight chair.⁵

5. After superscript number 14 in the opening notes for Session 931, see my accounts of tailoring the straight chair for Jane, and of her vain attempts to get on her feet.

[...] I saw this road as though I was traveling on it, heading straight ahead. [...]