I'm going to fling my shackles to the winds.

I'm going to soar." "It sounds lovely," said Daisy.

"You always were a poet, Jasmine, and I suppose poets do talk like that; but how are you going to be independent, Jasmine ?" "I'm going to earn money, little woman.

Miss Egerton has kept me in shackles.

I've worn them patiently, but now I burst the bonds.