Here's a nice wee story: my Father-in-law was a funeral director and when he died he left a massive Victorian family bible, which had collapsed under its own weight. It was a superb book, leather tooled with clasps to hold it shut. His widow didn't want to throw it away so I did some thinking and came up with a wheeze: it just happens that up the road from my house at the time is the UK's foremost restorer of antique books, in the town of Ramsbottom. I took the bible along and the bloke confirmed that it was possible to rebuild it for about 150 quid. The bible dated from something like 1875, it would have cost a cotton mill working family a lot of money and they'd have bought it on credit from a travelling salesman. The cover was kid leather from northern Nigeria and each page would have taken a type setter one entire week to set!
Now it just happens that I have a customer in Nigeria who is deeply religious and has a small chapel in his house. So I went to see my boss and persuaded him to pay for restoring the bible and bunging £100 to my MIL, and then we gave the restored bible to my customer as a 50th birthday gift! He was blown away by it, the MIL was delighted with the cash and happy that it went to a good home and one lovely old book got put to good use. Triple result!