― Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river." ∙ The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand." ∙ "What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father. ∙ "There's a big difference," replied the litter girl. ∙ "If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know [...].