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You scored as Hedonism. Your life is guided by the principles of Hedonism: You believe that pleasure is a great, or the greatest, good; and you try to enjoy life’s pleasures as much as you can.



“Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die!”



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Hedonism

80%

Existentialism

65%

Utilitarianism

50%

Nihilism

35%

Justice (Fairness)

35%

Kantianism

25%

Strong Egoism

25%

Apathy

25%

Divine Command

15%

What philosophy do you follow? (v1.03)
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