Apoplectic

/ˌæpəˈplɛktɪk/

adjective

overcome with anger; extremely indignant

The word 'apoplectic' originates from the Greek word 'apoplēktikos,' meaning 'disabled by a stroke.' In English, it is used to describe someone who is so angry that it's as if they've had a stroke. It carries a sense of extreme anger or rage.

To whom? … Nonsense!” cried the count, suddenly reddening with an apoplectic flush over neck and nape as old people do.

Leo Tolstoy

War and Peace

I had allowed him such abundant time; I thought he might have had an apoplectic fit.

Herman Melville

Moby Dick

She was entirely round, now, like a vast life buoy with piggy eyes, and her hands and feet stuck out weirdly as she drifted up into the air, making apoplectic popping noises.

J. K. Rowling

Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

She therefore contented herself with saying that M. Noirtier having at the commencement of the discussion been attacked by a sort of apoplectic fit, the affair would necessarily be deferred for some days longer.

Alexandre Dumas

The Count of Monte Cristo

Think what luxury—Plumfield my own, and a wilderness of boys to enjoy it with me!” As Jo waved her hands, and gave a sigh of rapture, the family went off into a gale of merriment, and Mr. Laurence laughed till they thought he’d have an apoplectic fit.

Louisa May Alcott

Little Women

Apoplectic.

James Joyce

Ulysses

There were great, round, potbellied baskets of chestnuts, shaped like the waistcoats of jolly old gentlemen, lolling at the doors, and tumbling out into the street in their apoplectic opulence: There were ruddy, brown-faced, broad-girthed Spanish onions, shining in the fatness of their growth like Spanish friars, and winking from their shelves in wanton slyness at the girls as they went by, and glanced demurely at the hung-up mistletoe.

Charles Dickens

A Christmas Carol

The druggist’s ears tingled as if he were about to have an apoplectic stroke; he saw the depths of dungeons, his family in tears, his shop sold, all the jars dispersed; and he was obliged to enter a café and take a glass of rum and seltzer to recover his spirits.

Gustave Flaubert

Madame Bovary

Clevinger had stared at him with apoplectic rage and indignation and, clawing the table with both hands, had shouted, ‘You’re crazy!’ ‘Clevinger, what do you want from people?’ Dunbar had replied wearily above the noises of the officers’ club.

Heller, Joseph

Catch-22