&c 6 (tHtOHB miscellany)
…like an orange coal of sulpher & hailfire. She! Her! My emptiness rings true like the tone of a thousand flames that are the hosts of theaven? theoven? theraven? Ask not from where I spring! Ask not my name, for I will not tell you. It is the sound of allofitputtogetherintoastringofyesesandnoses! You want the Tetragrammaton? I will give you the Infinitagrammaton! I am I! I am my Name! I am—
