Why can’t we treat other people like we want to be treated?
Sorry I'm going off on a tangent but this made me think of something that happened yesterday. I head chaos happening, yelling and screaming, and went to investigate. The explanation I got: "[sibling] hit me, so I hit them back because that's the golden rule!"
I'm not sure who taught them the golden rule but I think they misunderstood the details.
NZ isn’t perfect, there is crime here of course, but it definitely seems better than the rest of the world at the moment.
I think people tend to see the bad in the world and assume it's better elsewhere (so much so, there's a saying: "the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence"). I think the more people travel, the more they come to appreciate what they have. And it's important to stay somewhere for a while, so you see more than just the tourist view.