Freedom is very nice.
It doesn’t matter how many times you feel trapped. There is always a way out. Don’t give up.
There is a big difference between surrendering and knowing that enough was enough.
I know one day I will die. I hope it’s of natural causes.
The way, to have to be able to buy food is to survive is to grow poppy and marijuana.
All I do is defend myself. Nothing more.
You should never feel better than others, even the rain that comes from the top ends falling always at our feet.
There are two hundred million idiots, manipulated by a million intelligent men.
In most cases the best advice that can be given is just listening.
It’s rude to talk with an empty head.
Sometimes I am God, if I say a man dies, he dies that same day.
May you, yours and those around you have the good and the beautiful in your favor; that next year as well as better is different, that it is yours. Embrace yours, life is today.
Loyalty, honor and respect are words that forget ordinary people.
I am who I am. I like what I like. I do what I want. It’s my life, not yours.
Everyone has a price, the important thing is to find out what it is.
Always be nice to bankers. Always be nice to pension fund managers. Always be nice to the media. In that order.
Sometimes I feel like God, when I order someone killed – they die the same day.
All empires are created of blood and fire.
Reconciliation is not usually part of a Colombian’s vocabulary.
Well, from the time I was 15 and after, where I come from, which is the municipality of Badiraguato, I was raised in a ranch named La Tuna, in that area, and up until today, there are no job opportunities. The only way to have money to buy food, to survive, is to grow poppy, marijuana, and at that age, I began to grow it, to cultivate it and to sell it. That is what I can tell you.
Unfortunately where I grew up there was no other way and there still isn’t a way to survive, no way to work in our economy.
