“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] When ten people are poisoned for example by a food, it is no coincidence, and more is involved than mayonnaise left in the sun. [...]

[...] A distance of perhaps ten miles each way.

[...] This is actually the heading for Part Two, rather than Chapter Ten. [...]

[...] And the results will seem as miraculous, as this house might have, had you suddenly been transported to it ten years ago.

Ten pages is too much to do in one session with the pendulum. [...]

(Humorously): Now: Chapter Ten: “‘Death’ Conditions in Life.” [...]

[...] She’d heard the recorder turn itself off some ten minutes ago, but no other external sounds.

[...] This period lasted for perhaps ten minutes or more, while the three of us took turns shifting position so we could all test the pressure required to push the table down to the floor. [...]

In that system he saw you nearly ten years older than he, and in those terms unsatisfied; so he must work all the harder against time, and cut out everything else. [...]

A ten-hundred block referring to one of the locations given. [...]

(Perhaps ten minutes before the session began, I showed Jane an article I found in the New York Times for October 3,1966. [...]

[...] It doesn’t matter, either, whether Jane has ever seen the object before; or whether she saw it ten minutes before the session, or five years ago.

[...] He looked supercool in his cut-off denim shorts; his long hair curled into natural corkscrews, his light durable frame seeming to luxuriate in the heat while my light durable frame turned into a sponge that added ten pounds of fatigue.

[...] (It would be great if she could at least use a typewriter!) So there could be eight operations, or ten, or …?

[...] On the Sunday following this session, a leading New York City newspaper reported that astronomers have observed two components of a quasar flying apart at, apparently, ten times the speed of light. [...]

[...] Whatever the length — one, five, or ten pages — we send a copy of it to the writer as soon as I get the session typed up. [...]

[...] You had indeed a very short life, dying at nine or ten, of diptheria. [...]

I was untouched ten years ago,
By love and even pain.
The world touched me or touched me not.
To me it was the same.

(9:51.) In those few moments they saw their life situation clearly and brilliantly in symbolic focus; for they were isolated, with nearly ten feet of water rapidly ascending, and carrying with it the odor of fumes that could be combustible. [...]

[...] She said she thought the delivery had lasted perhaps ten minutes, instead of the 25 it had actually taken. [...]

[...] It does not need to be watered with tears, with pledges, or told ten times a minute to grow. [...]

Just last week, in a five- to ten-minute period, Rob had an excellent out-of-body with very little distortion. [...]

[...] The bathroom light had been off only ten minutes at the most and the bathroom door closed. [...]