Why do we mourn the dead? Why do we feel bad when we kill someone who was going to kill us? Why don't we hold ourselves above others; at least greater than or equal to them? Why does it feel like we did something wrong when we break something? Why do we feel?
Are these emotions natural or taught? They seem very counter productive. Emotion inhibits logic, and our brains are too sophisticated to be held back by such reprehensible emotions.