I am a fragile psychiatrist who assembles pieces of man to smile, hope, love, and feel their fragility. The psychiatrist does not rebuild the greatness but always the fragility. It is as if he loved the characteristics of the fragile man, not the ones of the all-powerful, the strong; if the strength is in that inadequacy, in that awareness of being able to break, as a “secret” vessel, only if it breaks out something strange and precious.