Give him lead!
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.
There are two hundred million idiots, manipulated by a million intelligent men.
I prefer to be in the grave in Colombia than in a jail cell in the United States.
The men of always aren’t interested in the children of never.
Everyone has a price, the important thing is to find out what it is.
All empires are created of blood and fire.
Drug trafficking destroyed my family. It gave us the world, and then it took it away.
Envy and betrayal do not sleep, they are two things that always go hand in hand.
Sometimes I feel like God, when I order someone killed – they die the same day.
Sometimes I am God, if I say a man dies, he dies that same day.
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.
Reconciliation is not usually part of a Colombian’s vocabulary.
Never regret! If it was something good, it was incredible. If it was something bad, it was an experience.
I am who I am. I like what I like. I do what I want. It’s my life, not yours.
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.
It’s a reality that drugs destroy. Unfortunately where I grew up, there’s no other way to survive.
It’s rude to talk with an empty head.
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.
I supply more heroin, methamphetamine, cocaine, and marijuana than anybody else in the world. I have a fleet of submarines, airplanes, trucks, and boats.