Do not allow the Exhibitionists to dictate who or what you observe.
Resist the urge to look.
Be not like the moth so easily led astray by any glowing light, forgetting to follow the guidance of the moon.
Or the crow which covets many a shiny thing and is so quickly distracted.
You are more than an insect or a bird, flitting from spark to spark, spiraling down in ever-drowning circles.
Keep your heart-lens focused ever on the true Light.