all is gone; Hare Krishna Rama, all is gone.

You go to the church, you read the Bible, you read the Gita, you do chanting, you do prayer, but it is all formal.

Your heart is not in it.

And your animal inside goes on laughing at you, he ridicules you.

He knows you perfectly well, who you are, where you are. 
And he knows how to manipulate you.

You can go on chanting for hours, and then a beautiful woman passes by and suddenly all chanting disappears and you have forgotten all about God.

Just the smell from the bakery ... and all is gone; Hare Krishna Rama, all is gone.

OshO 
Chapter 13 - Very Few Find the Path
The Fish in the Sea Is Not Thirsty