“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Unless I am wrong on this time interpretation, you will not meet the third sister until you are approximately 45. [...]

He is indeed in the wrong, but over tax matters, certain falsifications. [...]

[...] There would be nothing wrong in such a framework, providing the various subdivisions worked together well. [...]

[...] Part of it was his projection because he felt you thought he was so stupid for having anything wrong at all, so the more he saw you frown the stupider he felt, and the more guilty. [...]

(Long pause, then with much subdued irony:) In exasperation some of you see nature as good and enduring, filled with an innocence and joy, while on the other hand you envision man as a bastard species, a blight upon the face of the earth, a creature bound to do everything wrong regardless of any strong good intent. [...]

[...] It may even lead to the idea that the enjoyment of the self alone is wrong. [...]

Then when we are successful there is a divergence from his associations so that he says the correct word, even though the correct word, for him personally, would be the wrong word as far as his personal associations are concerned.

I do not believe it possible myself, because of your makeup, that you will ever be a millionaire, though I could be wrong. [...]

[...] The quite legitimate spontaneous desires to be of help are therefore often hidden beneath a barrage of resentments at being forced to help for the wrong reasons.

[...] The same applied to your own creative abilities, where for some time a divergence from a literal pictorial illustration was felt to be wrong, or off. [...]

[...] It is trying to restrain Ruburt from doing that which is wrong. [...]

[...] There is nothing wrong with concepts at all as long as you do not use them as hiding places or as steps of security from which you will not leap, one into the other. [...]

[...] It seemed to become smaller, as though I were looking at it through the wrong end of binoculars. [...]

I spoke earlier of rigid concepts of right and wrong. [...]

[...] The spirit of the desert island says: “You are all wrong. [...]

[...] There were no standards of right or wrong, so that large portions of the people felt rootless.

Rob asked me what was wrong. [...]

[...] The assistant mechanic told me there was something wrong with the filter cap and that it could not be tightened sufficiently to prevent an oil leak. [...]

[...] There is nothing basically wrong with the muscles or the joints. [...]

[...] Now I will tell you to begin with that the saying is wrong—they did make the connection. [...]