Pablo Escobar

Life is full of surprises, some good, some not so good.

There can only be one king.

There are two hundred million idiots, manipulated by a million intelligent men.

The men of always aren’t interested in the children of never.

I’m a decent man who exports flowers.

The problem is not a matter of money. The problem is a matter of dignity.

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.

The way, to have to be able to buy food is to survive is to grow poppy and marijuana.

I’m a decent man who exports flowers.

I remember from the time I was six until now, my parents, a very humble family, very poor, I remember how my mom made bread to support the family. I would sell it, I sold oranges, I sold soft drinks, I sold candy. My mom, she was a hard worker, she worked a lot. We grew corn, beans. I took care of my grandmother’s cattle and chopped wood.

It’s a reality that drugs destroy. Unfortunately where I grew up, there’s no other way to survive.

There can only be one king.

There are two hundred million idiots, manipulated by a million intelligent men.

I know one day I will die. I hope it’s of natural causes.

Series about narcos have turned my father (Pablo Escobar) into a hero and given young people the idea that it is cool to be a drug trafficker.

Everyone has a price, the important thing is to find out what it is.

Envy and betrayal do not sleep, they are two things that always go hand in hand.

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.

Only those who went hungry with me and stood by me when I went through a bad time at some point in life will eat at my table.

Never talk much about yourself to people, in times of envy, the blind man sees again, the mute to speak and deaf to hear.

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.