It makes no difference if I burn my bridges behind me - I never retreat.

Don't burn your bridges behind you

There is no Democratic or Republican way of cleaning the streets.

One better be a champion swimmer if one intentionally burns bridges at every disappointment.

I demolish my bridges behind me - then there is no choice but forward.

Here's to the corners yet to turnHere's to the bridges yet to burnHere's to the whole thing blown apartIt's open season on my heartThe days go by like flying bricksLeave gaping holes too deep to fixI'd just stay home if I were smartIt's open season on my heart.