“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] “We just didn’t deal with it that much to worry about it. [...]

[...] His feeling that his work pattern should be like yours makes him worry when he becomes very relaxed. [...]

[...] It then became evident that a lot of her poor feelings lately have been connected to worries over work, what Prentice-Hall would or wouldn’t publish, etc.—an old reaction that I should have been more prepared for, I guess, but had lost sight of in our day-to-day hassles. [...]

[...] Nor in a daydream do you usually worry about returning safely to the present moment.

[...] Why, then, do you worry about justifying your own existence in this hour?”

[...] The thing that worries me is that I wasn’t trying to put myself in a trance as far as I know.

[...] He was beginning to feel worried. [...]

[...] She was still worried also about the time element when her eyes were closed, and we agreed that I would ask for breaks if it seemed the monologues might carry past the customary half-hour limit.

[...] That worry persisted, regardless of what kind of status he assigned to me. [...]

He felt that he was at certain times caught between you and Prentice: more worried about dealing with your attitudes toward Prentice than he was about dealing with the situation itself, with Prentice. [...]

[...] You do not have to worry that I will deliver only personal material, but this material tonight is important as far as our relationship is concerned.

[...] I also suggest, merely as a matter of discipline, that he contemplate his part in the universe, so that he senses an enlargement of self in which personal worries and obsessions will not loom so large.

[...] When he is effortlessly creating a poem he is not worried that he is relaxing too much, or going too far, or giving up control. [...]

[...] Ruburt managed to stop worrying for a while, except for a few lapses, and you yourself made strides also there, and met your own challenges. [...]

If you worry about probable future threats, you lose some of that natural safety. [...]

[...] The idea flitted through your mind and you did not grab hold of it, but it worried you.

[...] She must worry about weight.

[...] Financially you have absolutely nothing to worry about. [...]

[...] Your experience happened when you were nearly asleep, but merely relaxed, not worrying, with your intellect in a kind of free flow. [...]

[...] On a deeply unconscious level he worried that perhaps symbolically he did not want to save the woman—who was, incidentally a mother. [...]

[...] It is stupidity in class to worry that suggestion would cause a given result... [...]