“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] His ego image, or in this case Jane’s ego image, is that of, among other things, a black-haired young woman, and that of a woman writer who smokes.

On one occasion you were 12, and on another in very young manhood, perhaps 17, but in your last year of school in any case.

[...] Your young brother (William, 9 years younger) never set up adequate defenses, so that his own mood swung, willy-nilly, as the psychic climate varied.

[...] Young people may even repress their own thought processes, since they fear their own inclinations, and are afraid to act upon their thoughts. To escape the conflict between thought and action, such young people may only allow their thoughts to stray in conventionalized standard directions. [...]

[...] Her mother was a poor young woman who lived and came from the same town that you did, thirteen miles from Dublin. [...]

[...] This was when you were fairly young children. [...]

[...] When you were very young he frightened you. [...]

Being with your parents brought things to a head, because both of your attitudes were aggravated by the environment; you (Sue) relating more as a young girl in the family homestead, and he reacting as the stranger who came in the back door.

[...] When they are young, the offspring will accept some such suggestions uncritically, coming as they do from a revered adult, so that the suggestions are almost interpreted as commands.

Now: even as a young person, Ruburt was the type of person who was considered out of place, rebellious, or even slightly dangerous in any Roman Catholic congregation—particularly in the time of his own youth. [...]

(Long pause.) “The church” was not a hypothetical entity, but was encountered through Ruburt’s experience with the priests who visited, their effect upon his life and his poetry, and with the entire fabric of a young intense daily life. [...]

(Last night when I got home, I saw that the young fellow Frank Longwell has put me in touch with to do the lawn had done his job; the place looked great. [...]

[...] They try out the roles of other family members, imagine themselves rich and poor, old and young, male and female.

[...] The idea of the spare, poor young artist or writer, living romantically in a garret or poor apartment, has served as a handy self-image for many in their early years, providing a sense of dignity that enabled such apprentices to make their way. [...] You (RFB) proved to yourself that your art could support you when you were young. [...]

A Spanish woman with a young son.

[...] This is the usual road for young men, and I have followed it myself many times.

[...] Here we are, young man. [...]

[...] For some time, however, young children utilize a remarkable imaginative freedom, so that, for example, they can experience “alternate” events with as much focus, strength, and vitality as that with which they experience ordinary life. [...]

[...] (Previously, Eve had wondered how Seth felt about her, so Seth turned to her.) You are a delightful young lady... [...]

(We had unannounced visitors at supper time tonight—a young couple from Virginia who had just married; talking with them delayed other activities, and probably led to the later start of the session.)

Such young men grow up with the desire to be independent, while at the same time they also experience the natural drive for cooperation and dependence upon others. [...]

[...] Her present employer’s wife has white hair, but is young. [...]

[...] Her present employer’s wife has white hair, but is young. [...]

[...] Allow yourself at times to imagine, at least, an important portion of your own creative self as innocent, sweet (gesture), and natural as that young Butts boy relative (Steve). [...]

(This would be the unscheduled session held on the evening of Friday, November 5, for our four young friends. [...]

(Jane and I tried an experiment involving one of the young couples that witnessed the unscheduled session of November 5. We saw them the next Friday evening also, November 12. [...]

[...] The young generation sits by, apparently helpless while the parents rule the world. But the young helpless ones mature, and they grow and they become parents. [...]