Quote by John Stuart Mill

In the golden rule of Jesus of Nazareth, we read the complete spirit of the ethics of utility. To do as one would be done by, and to love one's neighbour as oneself, constitute the ideal perfection of utilitarian morality.

In the golden rule of Jesus of Nazareth, we read the complet

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This quote portrays Jesus' golden rule as the epitome of utilitarian ethics. The essence of utilitarian morality lies in treating others the way we wish to be treated and loving our neighbors just as we love ourselves. By adhering to these principles, we achieve the ideal state of utilitarianism, where the actions we take bring the greatest possible happiness and benefit for all. Jesus' teachings align perfectly with the foundational values of utilitarianism, emphasizing the importance of empathy, consideration, and compassion towards others.

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