“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I was quite a pious old man and woman in many of those lives and completely forgot or justified the errors in course of my youth. [...]

(Here’s one point brought out in that deleted material: Since Seth had told Jane and me long ago that the three of us belong to the Sumari family of consciousness,⁴ we were more than curious now when he declared that the woman who presently owns the house on Foster Street is also a Sumari: “[She] added Sumari characteristics of expansiveness.” [...]

[...] You were quite vain yourself, and as a woman, you certainly put your present wife to shame as far as vanity is concerned.”

When a man or a woman always smiles at you, the smile can be like a mask. [...]

[...] There was a woman here in the dream but her role is beyond my accurate recall.

[...] The young woman (Jane) found herself extremely uncomfortable to find your family members living together in one house—astounded by the thought of the family together in a trailer, frightened of the camp get-togethers. [...]

[...] He is a no-good (swearing evidently omitted) …and something about a check and a job and another woman… And she says—I’m trying Robbie to separate myself—and she says by Jesus I won’t stand for it.

[...] He was the one I described in The God of Jane who felt himself to be a woman trapped in a man’s body. [...]

As a woman Ruburt was in a worse position than you from both theories. [...]

[...] You became annoyed at him, wondering why the spontaneous woman had suddenly turned so restrictive. [...]

[...] He copied old manuscripts, fussy as an old woman, and yet this methodical part of his nature there served him very well.

I wish you then a hearty good evening, and to your friend, our present beloved young woman, Ruburt’s Pat Norelli, my best wishes for a beginning now, of vitality and joy, as you throw aside all conditions, and accept your life for what it is and will (underlined) be—a joy, an exaltation to yourself, and a help to all those you will still contact.

“The man and woman in the York Beach dancing establishment … were fragments of your selves, thrown-off materializations of your own negative and aggressive feelings … the images were formed by the culminating energy of your destructive energies at the time. [...]

[...] dreaming can almost be thought of as an inner public forum in which each man and woman has his or her say, and in which each opinion, however unpopular, is taken into consideration. [...]

Andrea never doubted the “fact” that life was more difficult for a woman than for a man. [...]

[...] When a man or a woman feels powerless, as you think of it, he or she will die.

[...] But where would the male aspect enter, unless it be a woman’s attempt to mimic as best she could the voice of a man she had admired?

[...] The personality has been twice a man, once a woman, and once a female child who did not reach adulthood.

(Jane said that while giving the Instream material she had a vague mental impression of an outdoor scene, and of a woman in outdated clothing. [...]

[...] Yet in the physical framework there is a constant intermixing, so that the [molecular components of the] cells of a man or woman may become the cells of a plant or an animal, and of course vice versa.” [...]