“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Her voice wasn’t as strong when she spoke for Seth, and in the beginning she’d utter a couple of words at a time and then pause noticeably. [...]

[...] He has bent over, in other words. [...]

[...] Those situations might have been too devastating for us otherwise, too emotionally threatening, too charged for us to present them with at least the minimum amount of objectivity required by the written word. [...]

There is in other words no need for you to punish the organs of your body that were involved in that birth.

[...] That was a portrait of Joseph; in other words of your own inner identity as you intuitively perceived it at the time. [...]

[...] In other words, I beat a fast cowardly retreat. [...]

[...] The words ‘May peace be with you’ will get him through any difficulty in other layers of reality—for as he formed that image, others also form images and he could encounter them. [...]

[...] I can hear Seth’s words going through my head like signals. [...]

In other words, our dreams attain a certain immortality of their own, along with our personalities. [...]

[...] Jane and I were really pleased, then, to get the official word. [...]

[...] Seth gave no headings for individual sessions, so after each one as it’s listed in the Table of Contents (in each volume), Jane plans to insert a few words indicating at least some of the subjects discussed in that session.

[...] The very casting of the idea into words (as best Jane can do it) helps one grasp what Seth means: We can make intuitive nonverbal nudges, or jumps, toward understanding that to some degree transcend our trite ideas of that quality or essence we call time, and take so much for granted in our Western societies that to even question its seeming one-way flow appears to be quite futile.

[...] Returning to my usual condition, the words that I’ve just spoken as Seth vanish in dreamlike fashion. [...]

[...] Those senses possess their own variances, so that without any word such as “now” or “then,” the creatures are able to know quite accurately how many living creatures are in the vicinity, how long they have been there (pause) — and their experience with time is one that follows the seasons in such a way that they have formed a wordless, fairly accurate picture of the world, including navigational direction.

[...] Your physical body is a series of actions, though the word series is being used for simplicity’s sake only.

[...] This is a subject I feel strongly about, yet we seldom if ever mention the word. [...]

[...] I knew many of the melodies, but few words or titles. [...]

Now: a few words, though Ruburt’s main appointment this evening is with his own body.

Now I pick up the word granger, but do not know to what it refers. [...]

[...] After our star performance, I have a few words to say.

Ruburt’s performance is in direct opposition to the “spiritualistic tradition” of women as mediums, who simply took down or spoke “the sacred words.”

[...] I do not restrict my words or my works to those who in any way or terms may be considered stupid, or dumb, or greedy, or incompetent or silly. [...]

[...] From the time Eleanor came she spoke with the words of Ruburt’s past, glowingly presenting the possibility of purely literary success, prestige, and cash.

[...] That sort of thing when you use physical suggestions, rather than the use of words that seem like absolutes, where comparisons are involved almost automatically between a given situation and a desired one.

[...] Did Ruburt feel like making love during your working hours in earlier years, you actively discouraged him, and told him through actions and words that displays of innocent affection turned you on sexually, and disturbed you when you wanted to paint.

[...] In other words the specialized course to which you thought you were trying to hold so tenaciously, was indeed not that tenaciously followed. [...]

[...] I suggested she ask Seth for a few appropriate words this evening.

[...] With all of the above data Seth, or Jane, did not use the word photograph.

[...] Jane was in a fine mood, spoke rapidly as Seth for the most part, and I did not try to record each word. [...]

[...] I cannot make Ruburt find all the words. [...]

[...] Now in my books and when I speak to you, I use simple words usually. [...] So you will listen to my words and read them through your interpretations. [...]

[...] I’d only wiped away Jane’s tears, and offered some words of comfort, then forgotten all about the thing. [...]