And the hell of it was that I'd burned my boats.

There is something deeply depressing about human capacity to burn its best boats.

She had burned her boats and now she came to think about it, they hadn't been such safe ones either.

Well, she had burnt her boats now and there was no turning back.

Well, he had burned his boats and must make the best of it.

If light is not a substance, what burned Marcellus' boats?

We are literally asking our fishermen to burn their boats.

Brad and I burned all our boats getting out of there not so long ago.

For the second time she had burned her boats.

So she had better be very sure of herself before she burnt all her boats.