A Quote by William Congreve

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned. — © William Congreve
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
There's a famous saying: 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' I want to change it to 'Hell hath no fury like a nation scorned.'
Hell hath no fury like a bureaucrat scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a liberal scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a Democrat scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a politican scorned.
Nor Hell a Fury, like a Woman scorn'd.
Hell hath no fury like a drag queen scorned.
In this day and age, we need to revise the old saying to read, "Hell hath no fury like a bureaucrat scorned.
We shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of a disappointed woman; scorned, slighted, dismissed without a parting pang.
Like most men, Jimmy Jim was neither all good nor all bad. It is just that when he was bad, gentler people saw in him a disturbing fury. People, a lot them, don't understand fury. They understand anger and even hatred, but fury is one of those old words that have gone out of style. Jimmy Jim Bundrum understood it. It rode his shoulder like a parrot.
Hell hath no fury like a woman who has accidentally napped.
Your so-called religions have made you very tense. Because they have created guilt in you. My effort here is to help you get rid of all guilt and all fear. I would like to tell you: there is no hell and no heaven. So don't be afraid of hell and don't be greedy for heaven. All that exists is this moment. You can make this moment a hell or a heaven - that certainly is possible - but there is no heaven or hell somewhere else. Hell is when you are all tense, and heaven is when you are all relaxed. Total relaxation is paradise.
Hell hath no fury like a woman cheated out of a million dollars.
Hell, it is well known, has no fury like a woman who wants her tea and can't get it.
The will is that which has all power; it makes heaven and it makes hell: for there is no hell but where the will of the creature is turned from God, nor any heaven but where the will of the creature worketh with God.
The enemy is like a woman, weak in face of opposition, but correspondingly strong when not opposed. In a quarrel with a man, it is natural for a woman to lose heart and run away when he faces up to her; on the other hand, if the man begins to be afraid and to give ground, her rage, vindictiveness and fury overflow and know no limit.
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