There was this time... as a child I somehow knew right from wrong. Still I often chose wrong. I sensed it deep in my soul. I loved choosing right... but at times I could not help myself by nature.
I once for a time at 5 yr old collected little tid bits of food, popcorn, & candy to have hidden for myself to eat later. I hid it in my clothes closet. Mom found it & confronted me "What am I not feeding you enough?!!!"
I had no answer... Moral of the story... evolved from a squirrel