A Trick of the Light (Chief Inspector Armand Gamache, #7)

by Louise Penny

Armand Gamache knew no good ever came from putting up walls. What people mistook for safety was in fact captivity. And few things thrived in captivity.

“Now here’s a good one,” Ruth quoted one of her own poems as she stared at the spot. “You’re lying on your deathbed. You have one hour to live. Who is it, exactly, you have needed all these years to forgive?”