Haṁsadūta: Yes, they think it is very nice.
Guru-gaurāṅga: We were also discussing with Mrs. Conan Doyle and a friend of hers how is it, if I'm thinking I am happy, or I do not have love for God, nor do I want to have love for God, how will I cultivate it?
Prabhupāda: Well, because at the present age we are in crazy, or mad, condition . . . what is called? Deformed brain. Therefore we cannot become. There is a poetry: piśācī pāile yena mati-cchanna (Prema-vivarta). As one becomes crazy when it is ghostly haunted, similarly, a person under the clutches of māyā, he becomes also crazy like that. He talks all nonsense. How he can understand about God? Big, big hospitals in America for curing this craziness. Not only of the common being, even for the priest.
In America, they have got hospital for curing alcoholic habit of the priest. Five thousand patients. So he's alcoholic and he's in the priestly dress. This is going on. Because he's getting his salary, so he's maintaining his priestly dress. But internally what he is, he knows only. Or when he comes into the open eyes, then one can know, "Oh, here is a priest, admitted in the alcoholic hospital."