“Hell, it is well known, has no fury like a woman who wants her tea and can't get it.”

“Abandon the idea, Jeeves. I fear you have not studied the sex as I have. Missing her lunch means little or nothing to the female of the species. The feminine attitude toward lunch is notoriously airy and casual. Where you have made your bloomer is confusing lunch with tea. Hell, it is well known, has no fury like a woman who wants her tea and can't get it. At such times the most amiable of the sex become mere bombs which a spark may ignite." Bertie Wooster”

“Earth has no fury like love to hatred turn'dNor hell a fury like a woman scorn'd”

“Hell hath no fury like a woman deprived of her toiletries.”

“Oh! I must take my shoes off. Huh! Hell hath no fury like a woman's corns, has it?”

“Romantic googling can be as dangerous as drunk text messaging. Of course hell hath no fury like a woman who Google-bombs her old flames name with a word like "impotent.”