“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

And yet — tiny possibilities existed in spite of all this logic. [...]

[...] Pretend with me that you sit here in a physical reality in one tiny unspeakably and unutterably small dot upon the physical planet called Earth. [...]

[...] It has grown beautifully from a tiny slip that I took to the office approximately last March. [...]

Your rumbling tread might shake its tiny home beneath certain floorboards, or in the crevices between. [...]

[...] Even the prickles in your neck are like tiny picks chipping away at icy fears. [...]

[...] With this data Jane had an image of tiny circles, as on the Mother Goose costume, or of jewelry.

Jane’s hearing is much improved after treatment with decongestants and a pair of minor operations in which tiny drainage tubes were inserted through her eardrums—the procedure is called surery—to relieve internal blockage. [...]

Now, you squeeze the great fruit of your selfhood into a tiny uneasy pulp, unaware of the sweetness of its juices or the variety of its seasons. [...]

4. Seth referred to the paralyzing Guillain-Barre syndrome, which struck a tiny proportion of those receiving shots in the 1976 swine flu program in this country. [...]

(Actually, Jane continued, she found the material on probabilities intellectually stimulating, while wondering about its emotional connotations — the inferences that she was but one of countless billions of creatures, “blinking on and off like lights in all of those probable worlds …” What value was there to the tiny individual? [...]

[...] The planes within the tiny wires — that is, the planes formed by the connections and interconnections of our imaginary wires — come into the sphere of each different plane and take on the form inherent in the plane itself.

[...] Think of — my dear friend — the tiny weblike positions of the neurons within your skull. [...]

[...] Yet that whole self may not consider that any more than a tiny segment of itself “belongs” to me!

[...] Your field is contained within its own range of intensities, a tiny band of electrical impulses a million times smaller than one note picked at random from the entire mass of musical composition that has ever been written or ever will be written. [...]

their tiny antibodies to repair

[...] One tiny, wicked hint! [...]

[...] There were also tiny light, or white, crosses centered upon each pupil; these, coupled with the brimming tears and the smile, formed a most striking and unusual effect. [...]

Pretend that you are very tiny, and moving slowly about the tree so that you see only one light at a time. [...]

[...] They were translucent, of different colors, tiny horses that were not round as a marble is round, but with rounded simple lines. [...]

The planes within the tiny wires, that is the planes formed by the connections and interconnections of our imaginary wires, come into the sphere of each different plane and take on the form inherent in the plane itself. [...]