- [first lines]
- Lucho: Hi, my name is Lucho, and since the day I died I've grown so much that my mom wouldn't recognize me.
- Lucho: Drug dealing has two faces: those who elaborate it, the Colombians, who always show their faces; and those who buy it, the foreigners, who never do.
- Lucho: Here in Colombia, poets are turned into killers, but it's better to live here than to be dead.