“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Mass is not dependent upon weight. [...]

At cellular levels the world exists with a kind of social interchange, in which the birth and death of cells are known to all others, and in which the death of a frog and a star gain equal weight. [...]

He accepted you as a mate and teacher, however, and put such weight upon your words because in that old context you were a male. [...]

[...] (In Italy.) The master wants to get the same feeling of bulk and three-dimensional weight and size from flat painting—molding color rather than rock. [...]

[...] These secrets, as our friend here told Ruburt, that you have told in class, that have had such weight to some of you, how dare any of you hold these secrets up between yourselves and All That Is and the experience that is waiting for you and available? [...]

[...] I wasn’t conscious of any muscular weight or pressure at all. [...]

Something resembling a bench, but small and lighter in weight. [...]

When you turned from the habit, and would have turned to food for comfort, you denied yourself this out of fear of gaining weight. [...]

[...] A larger person with more body area and weight would be less affected, for example, as say with alcohol. [...]

The first “object” was an almost unendurable mass, though it had no weight, and it exploded, instantaneously beginning processes that formed the universe—but no time was involved. [...]

[...] When his weight is on his feet, when they are ready the joints and feet try new positions—that at the time they might not be able to maintain.

The commercial weight-gaining liquid is highly contaminated, and should be avoided. [...]

[...] Yet if two people see, in your terms see, the same apparition, then instantly we must speak in terms of the weight of the apparition seen, the color of the eyes. [...]

[...] Give us a moment … That house did not have the weight of Stella’s intent upon it, yet it was also a house that she had noticed, thinking it more grand than her own — one in which she could have been happy. [...]

A tree knows a human being also … by the weight of a boy upon its branches … by the vibrations in the air as adults pass, which hit the tree’s trunk at varying distances, and even by voices. [...]

[...] His weight—for him—is almost normal.

[...] You cannot hold a psychological experience in your hand as you can a rock, though its weight may be indeed heavier than a rock. [...]

[...] The drawing is on paper the weight of this page. [...]

For the present Ruburt’s ego will exert balancing resistance, like an anchor perhaps, or a weight. [...]

In some instances this happens despite the personality’s attempt to hide the weight of the past. [...]