Inscribed and scribbled
Book inscriptions are a funny thing. They can increase the value of a first edition. They can render a book worthless for retail. I recently removed a book from the bookshop shelf ~ it remains in a drawer until I decide what to do with it. "To Lorna who comes from my neck of the woods. . ." is hidden on the second page. Don't remember the signing. Have not read.

Reminds me of a story about George Bernard Shaw. Shaw came across a copy of one of his works in a secondhand bookshop. Discovering his own handwriting on the flyleaf, "To _ _ _ with esteem, George Bernard Shaw," he bought the book and returned it to his friend, adding the inscription: "With renewed esteem, George Bernard Shaw."

I have decided to read the book in the drawer. I am sure that it is a good book. I recall paying the list price for it. Perhaps hoping for "renewed esteem."
More and more, I am beginning to believe that the use of a lead pencil is preferable to INK. Lead appears to be as permanent as ink or can easily be erased if the inscription no longer applies ~ leaving the book more attractive and relevant to a new owner. We have seen inscriptions that deface a book but perhaps more bewildering are the discarded books bearing personal, intimate declarations of "forever" inscriptions.