he used to teach geography to a bunch of 14 year olds, so he had to be harsh sometimes to get us quiet enough to learn.
once, i was sitting by myself during his class and i was reading lord of the rings under the table (it was that HUGE edition that has the 3 books + appendix) -- i was so focused i didn't see him coming. he called my name, i looked up, he asked me what i was doing. i said reading a book, he scowled, and went back to the front of the class.
months later, at the parents-teacher conference, he called my mom out in front of everybody. my mom thought he was going to say something bad, but in fact, he said he was proud to see a young student reading but that she should tell me that there are places to read those kind of books, and middle of class is not one of them.
he also gave her a book so she could give it to me -- a book on genghis khan's empire. it had a dedication that said:
"i dedicate this book so you can have nice moments and remember your teacher"[0] (shitty translation from ptbr, sorry).
it was already a great gift -- i loved books -- but the dedication on the book made it so much more... special. since them, whenever i give books to people (and i still do frequently, books are one of my passions), i write something nice, mostly because i feel that it makes that specific book special to that person.
The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint−Exupery
> I ask the indulgence of the children who may read this book for dedicating it to a grown−up. I have a serious reason: he is the best friend I have in the world. I have another reason: this grown−up understands everything, even books about children. I have a third reason: he lives in France where he is hungry and cold. He needs cheering up. If all these reasons are not enough, I will dedicate the book to the child from whom this grown−up grew. All grown−ups were once children−− although few of them remember it. And so I correct my dedication:
> To Leon Werth when he was a little boy
Getting a peek into the relationship between an old man and his grandson, well over a hundred years ago, was really something. It enlightened the otherwise mundane job of sorting these books for me.
It made the book some much more than an example-document of 19th century children literature, and turned it into historic artefact of children culture.
A good one - "If I've been able to reach new heights, it's because I strove after the examples set by my inspirations."
I went looking for some of the information about why authors write dedications, but I didn't see any of that.