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The core principles of utilitarianism are quite straightforward. Firstly, utilitarianism is a consequentialist theory. Consequentialists hold that the morality of an action is solely determined by the action’s consequences. Given a range of possible actions, the right action is the one that produces the best possible consequences. But this leads to the question of what counts as good or bad consequences. According to classical utilitarianism, good consequences mean the promotion of happiness, while bad consequences are the production of unhappiness (Mill, 2015, p.155). An action produces the best possible consequences if it creates “the greatest balance of happiness over unhappiness” (Bennett, 2015, p.55). Here, I do not wish to wade into the deep water of what counts as happiness and how it is measured, though the difficulties involved with measuring happiness could indeed develop into a noteworthy objection to utilitarianism. For now, it is sufficient to take the meaning and measurement of happiness at an intuitive level. Lastly, whose happiness does utilitarianism take into account? Classical utilitarianism views the welfare of all sentient beings equally and impartially. The happiness of any person is as important as the happiness of any other person, regardless of their class, race, social relationship, etc. In sum, classical utilitarianism holds that given a range of possible actions, the morally right action is the action that maximizes net total happiness—which is the amount of total happiness minus the amount of total unhappiness—of every sentient being.

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Nihilism is the belief that all values are baseless and that nothing can be known or communicated. It is often associated with extreme pessimism and a radical ​
skepticism​
that condemns existence. A true nihilist would believe in nothing, have no loyalties, and no purpose other than, perhaps, an impulse to destroy. While few philosophers would claim to be nihilists, nihilism is most often associated with ​
Friedrich Nietzsche​
who argued that its corrosive effects would eventually destroy all moral, religious, and metaphysical convictions and precipitate the greatest crisis in human history. In the 20th century, nihilistic themes–​
epistemological​
failure, value destruction, and cosmic purposelessness–have preoccupied artists, social critics, and philosophers. Mid-century, for example, the existentialists helped popularize tenets of nihilism in their attempts to blunt its destructive potential. By the end of the century, existential despair as a response to nihilism gave way to an attitude of indifference, often associated with antifoundationalism.​
 
Byro said:
Explain to me in a lullaby
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It’s like being a little star who could glow across the whole universe, but instead you’re curling up under a tiny blanket and hiding your shine. You have the power to float beyond dreams and dance in endless skies, yet you keep yourself snug inside a small box of limits. 🌙✨
 
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twinkdestroyer said:
It’s like being a little star who could glow across the whole universe, but instead you’re curling up under a tiny blanket and hiding your shine. You have the power to float beyond dreams and dance in endless skies, yet you keep yourself snug inside a small box of limits. 🌙✨
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Dnr
 
Are you suggesting our minds will "expand" once we meet our inevitable demise.
 
DNR said:
DNR
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I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South, yeah, yeah
… Bitches getting bust down for a bust down
I don't move if they ain't payin' like some bus fare
Know that the promoter cut the check if I was there
Bitches got a problem, line 'em up like I cut hair
I need it paid in full like Keisha
Rappers in my DM I ain't fuckin' for a feature
Aretha with them Franklins
I'm getting money, I can't meet ya
Ran down on a bitch, all a sudden she got amnesia
… I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South, yeah, yeah
… These n*****s know that I'm a keeper
And I got that KO, I'ma fuck around and sleep 'em
Chopper sing like Aretha, might cost your life to meet her
Pop the trunks in that bitch, runnin' home, Derek Jeter
Shit ain't sweet, I just dropped a bag on my teeth
He put Fendi all on my feet, I leave stains all in his sheets
He know better than to fuck around, no bitch fucking with me
I won't hesitate to get a bitch gone ASAP, no Rocky
… I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South (yeah)
… I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South
 
quiescent said:
I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South, yeah, yeah
… Bitches getting bust down for a bust down
I don't move if they ain't payin' like some bus fare
Know that the promoter cut the check if I was there
Bitches got a problem, line 'em up like I cut hair
I need it paid in full like Keisha
Rappers in my DM I ain't fuckin' for a feature
Aretha with them Franklins
I'm getting money, I can't meet ya
Ran down on a bitch, all a sudden she got amnesia
… I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South, yeah, yeah
… These n*****s know that I'm a keeper
And I got that KO, I'ma fuck around and sleep 'em
Chopper sing like Aretha, might cost your life to meet her
Pop the trunks in that bitch, runnin' home, Derek Jeter
Shit ain't sweet, I just dropped a bag on my teeth
He put Fendi all on my feet, I leave stains all in his sheets
He know better than to fuck around, no bitch fucking with me
I won't hesitate to get a bitch gone ASAP, no Rocky
… I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it
Ain't athletic but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah
Ayy where that cash at, I stack it like Tetris
Real gutter bitch, real plugs and connections
First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw
Give it to him good, knock a n***a socks off, uh
I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South (yeah)
… I run it up, they busy runnin' they mouth
I'm a real ass, rich ass, bitch from the South
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DNR
 
NPC said:
DNR
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Uh, won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Lost in the pessimistic state of perception
It's been hard to participate in natural instances
And due to my history, I don't know what's next for me
But keep my composure, fuck over anyone next to me
If dean detriment told me love was for negligent
Motherfuckers that can't seem to keep wearin' their head
I'm not self-aware, I'm misled, I'm a hypocrite like the rest
I will kill myself if it benefit all of my fucking friends
I'm sorry mama, I didn't mean to fucking hurt you
If I could test my worth, I'll show you heaven on this earth
So if alive or in the dirt
I swear to God, you'll be my first priority
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
I said
I didn't mean to fucking hurt you
If I had to test my worth, I'll show you heaven on this earth
So if alive or in the dirt
I swear to God, you'll be my first priority
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
I said
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Through the soulless pit, I never slip, I get a grip
My mind drift to a place, where the devil lives
My soul rise to the sky, made of abyss
With the evidence, that I made with the elements
Fuck your settlement, let's settle this now
We tearing it down, we make these incredible sounds
We cherish them now
The pain that was never announced, we singin' it out
They look around confused like they ain't figure it out
Oh, you can't run away
From everything you made
You try to erase
Memories will fade
 
quiescent said:
Uh, won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Lost in the pessimistic state of perception
It's been hard to participate in natural instances
And due to my history, I don't know what's next for me
But keep my composure, fuck over anyone next to me
If dean detriment told me love was for negligent
Motherfuckers that can't seem to keep wearin' their head
I'm not self-aware, I'm misled, I'm a hypocrite like the rest
I will kill myself if it benefit all of my fucking friends
I'm sorry mama, I didn't mean to fucking hurt you
If I could test my worth, I'll show you heaven on this earth
So if alive or in the dirt
I swear to God, you'll be my first priority
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
I said
I didn't mean to fucking hurt you
If I had to test my worth, I'll show you heaven on this earth
So if alive or in the dirt
I swear to God, you'll be my first priority
Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
I said
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not, uh
Won't fall my n***a, I slip not
I won't be dead, misled, ahead, I never break, uh
Through the soulless pit, I never slip, I get a grip
My mind drift to a place, where the devil lives
My soul rise to the sky, made of abyss
With the evidence, that I made with the elements
Fuck your settlement, let's settle this now
We tearing it down, we make these incredible sounds
We cherish them now
The pain that was never announced, we singin' it out
They look around confused like they ain't figure it out
Oh, you can't run away
From everything you made
You try to erase
Memories will fade
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DNR
 
DNR said:
DNR
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Sad Pony
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
You need that? I got it, that's cash in my pockets
That's cash, 100, you need that? I got it
Need it, got it, cash, pockets
Bands on me, sticks on me
You need that? I got it, that's cash in my pockets
That's cash, 100, you need that?
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me
I don't worry 'bout you n*****s, please stop talking 'bout me
Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty
6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
Riding in a two-seater with two ninas
Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina
Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck
Told her she could get Chanel, if she let my friends fuck
Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a fuck
Vroom, vroom, G5
Vroom, vroom, we high
You the type of n***a that I never wanna be like
You a type of bitch that will never get a reply
Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dollar, dollar bill, come get her
Even your man know Nickis do it better
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
Always on my page, never double-tap, like me
Baddies to my left and my right
Never chase a corny n***a, put that on my life
Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste
We sippin' on that Ace, itsy-bitsy waist, pretty face
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
He a slave to this pussy, call me master
Real wet, I said, "Slurp it like it's pasta"
They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
Somebody usher this n***a into a clinic
My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks
They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic
Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp
Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp
Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp
They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ
Racks, I got 'em, Mary, I'm poppin'
They keep hatin', but still watchin'
Check the boards, I'm still toppin'
Bustdown or plain jane, I got options
It's a bunch of mini-mes, I'm the one they mockin'
Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin' shoppin'
When I come out, all the sneak bitches start plottin' (Plottin')
When I come out, it's a sweep, bitches start moppin'
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
If he like it, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin' my old song yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a 100 like the number on my dash, dash, dash
That real ass ain't keep your n***a home
 
quiescent said:
Sad Pony
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
You need that? I got it, that's cash in my pockets
That's cash, 100, you need that? I got it
Need it, got it, cash, pockets
Bands on me, sticks on me
You need that? I got it, that's cash in my pockets
That's cash, 100, you need that?
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me
I don't worry 'bout you n*****s, please stop talking 'bout me
Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty
6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
Riding in a two-seater with two ninas
Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina
Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck
Told her she could get Chanel, if she let my friends fuck
Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a fuck
Vroom, vroom, G5
Vroom, vroom, we high
You the type of n***a that I never wanna be like
You a type of bitch that will never get a reply
Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dollar, dollar bill, come get her
Even your man know Nickis do it better
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
Always on my page, never double-tap, like me
Baddies to my left and my right
Never chase a corny n***a, put that on my life
Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste
We sippin' on that Ace, itsy-bitsy waist, pretty face
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
He a slave to this pussy, call me master
Real wet, I said, "Slurp it like it's pasta"
They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
Somebody usher this n***a into a clinic
My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks
They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic
Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp
Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp
Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp
They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ
Racks, I got 'em, Mary, I'm poppin'
They keep hatin', but still watchin'
Check the boards, I'm still toppin'
Bustdown or plain jane, I got options
It's a bunch of mini-mes, I'm the one they mockin'
Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin' shoppin'
When I come out, all the sneak bitches start plottin' (Plottin')
When I come out, it's a sweep, bitches start moppin'
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
If he like it, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin' my old song yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a 100 like the number on my dash, dash, dash
That real ass ain't keep your n***a home
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Just say you want me girl
 
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