“I feel like we’ve seen a lot of love from Hank for Marie, and in this season  we really get to see how she loves him. You know, when you take your vows, when you get married, you say for better, for worse, good, bad, sickness, health… and they really live it. We get to watch them do that.” –Betsy Brandt
“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!” Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.
↳ “I am not turning down the money! I’m turning down you! You get it?! I want nothing to do with you! Ever since I met you, everything I ever cared about is gone! Ruined, turned to shit, dead. Ever since I hooked up with the great Heisenberg! I have never been more alone! I have NOTHING! NO ONE! ALRIGHT, IT’S ALL GONE, GET IT?”
What forever will break my heart is Marie’s life is full of purple because that’s her favorite color and she surrounds herself with it and it’s WHO SHE IS, but then Hank is murdered and the next - and last - time you see Marie, she is in her kitchen and there’s just… nothing. All of the purple is gone. Her husband is dead and color has left her life and if you don’t think that minute-long scene is one of the most heartbreaking in the entire series, you’re wrong.