The line is one of the most reliably misquoted in English. The couplet it comes from is from a play by William Congreve and runs closer to: heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned. Shortened, reattributed and often given to Shakespeare, it now circulates in a form its author did not write.

That is the standard fate of a quotable line, and it is worth noticing in an image archive, because a picture with a caption is how most misquotations spread. The check is always the same: find the original text rather than a collection of quotations, and read the line in its own sentence. This entry is kept as part of the image archive.