There can only be one king.
I’m a decent man who exports flowers.
Life is full of surprises, some good, some not so good.
There are two hundred million idiots, manipulated by a million intelligent men.
I can replace things, but I could never replace my wife and kids.
Sometimes I am God, if I say a man dies, he dies that same day.
All empires are created of blood and fire.
The way, to have to be able to buy food is to survive is to grow poppy and marijuana.
There is a big difference between surrendering and knowing that enough was enough.
Rich one who is sastifed with what God gives him.
It doesn’t matter how many times you feel trapped. There is always a way out. Don’t give up.
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.
Always be nice to bankers. Always be nice to pension fund managers. Always be nice to the media. In that order.
In most cases the best advice that can be given is just listening.
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.
You should never feel better than others, even the rain that comes from the top ends falling always at our feet.
All I do is defend myself. Nothing more.
I am who I am. I like what I like. I do what I want. It’s my life, not yours.
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.
Never talk much about yourself to people, in times of envy, the blind man sees again, the mute to speak and deaf to hear.
Freedom is very nice.
