But the one entrepreneur from whom I have learned the most, to whose example I would most quickly point and who embodies all the heroic qualities of the true adventurer of enterprise, is the one along whose side I have labored all this while.
When I created Don Draper, in my mind I saw Garner, whose ease I always liked.
It could be published by Editions de l'Avenir in Geneva and would be widely distributed by the Centre d'Information et de la Documentation sur le Moyen Orient (CID) in Geneva, recently founded, with friends, by my wife and I, whose publications we directed then.
Worse there are many candidates whose policies I largely support, but whose personal temperament and mettle are, to say the least suspect.
"And I'm kind of musing and scratching my head, and I've got two people whose opinions I respect immensely, I'm not second guessing them, but I just say in the book, "Is it politics?
Here I was, a temporary traveller on a spinning globe, alone yet connected to every single one of these: a piece in a puzzle of a journey whose design I would probably never know, but whose path had restored my sense of the whole, in the ruins of Banteay Chhmar.
Elizabeth has it right I am a male whose fiance' makes twice the amount of money I do.
As I fold and scrub, I think of those whose lives are so sad right now, and I send them loving thoughts.
And it's of little comfort to the families who wake up wondering how they're going to pay their bills, stay in their homes, or put food on the table -- the Americans I've met in towns across this country, or whose letters I read every night.
Years earlier on another trip to Asia, I saw cormorants whose owners had put wire collars around their necks to prevent them from swallowing their prizes.
To the contrary, I feel the ghastly critical chill of admitting that I was bored by such obvious prestige television, created by people whose work I admire.
Frankly, I was impressed by the prospects for LISNX (local instant social network) whose developer I recently befriended.
Finally, in the Arab town of Kfar Qara, I found the driver whose truck had crashed into the left rear of the bus where I sat.
One night in early autumn, with the swampy ground of the Nature Preserve papered with fallen leaves, I was hunkered down to examine a dead snake about a foot in length whose color I thought might in life have been green, when, as I stood, I felt something brush the top of my head.
At night, the Roman amphitheatre glowed with the masculine swagger of imperial might, and I had to swallow my expressions of awe rather than gasp them to my husband, whose absence I felt as palpably as I would have his presence.
But I actually, you know, talked afterwards with some people, other critics in the screening whose opinions I respect, who loved the movie.
In my distress I reached out to a diary of another beloved family member long gone, my Grandfather, whose papers I had managed to photocopy, and have wanted to study.
As soon as I felt comfortable enough to chat casually with the attorneys whose correspondence and briefs I typed, I asked them whether I could volunteer to do legal research for them on my lunch hour, after work, or on the weekends.
There is no man in these United States whose opinion I value more than yours.
"There were some people on my team whose names I didn't even know, " he says.
Author, whose name I cannot remember, I would like a word with you.
Indeed, I know a family whose newborn daughter had a defective heart and had to have a heart transplant.
"They're cool people whose work I liked and of course, what's happened is I like them all, " he said.
That being said, I live among fellow citizens I respect and admire whose values are informed by just such beliefs.
All these fantasy authors whose fiction I began reading in junior high and high school are now writing video games.
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My lunch companion was a social psychologist, luckily for me, whose research I thought I might want to write about.
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Or Somalia, whose chair I borrowed for the final Doha plenary because many African delegates could not afford to postpone their flights.
"I think no matter whose back yard they're in, they just aren't effective, " says Moore, arguing that wind farms are only tax-fueled boondoggles.
In addition to running the company, Ms. X is a stage director of high seriousness, one whose work I've praised in the past.
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And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices.
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