My grandfather's eyes that sparkled whenever he saw me arrive. The wind that strokes my face, the sun that warms up the heart and finally, just feeling alive!

My 14 years old son has a very worn stuffed bear and I hadn't been able to find one just like it to replace it. Today, I search online and I finally found it. I order four in advance and I feel like the happiest of all mothers.

What makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

What makes me happy is telling myself that there are places where everything is simple and less heavy than this place, and that can be here if I want it to be.

To take the time to eat in a fine restaurant in Marseille and to savour the different meals…

My happiness has already lasted for a long time. It renews itself every morning when I go to sample a cup of tea in one of the many Parisian cafés. It's a moment of pure joy, I let myself lapse into dreams in the ambiance of the cafes, and I can no longer do without it.

What makes me happy is the idea of not waking up early in the morning, not taking the bus to school, not working, because studying too much can kill, but I do it anyway, I'm still happy.

What makes me happy is getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

What makes me happy is feeling so small in front of a stormy ocean, smelling the spray on my face : I simply feel content, and I realize the futility of all my little everyday worries.

What makes me happy is to see happy sports people.

What made me happy is that my best friend came with her boyfriend and offered me to go out to take my mind off things because I had just been chucked.

What makes me happy is to be with my friends with a friend called Sasi, and also Fiore and Dolores.

What makes me happy is that people read the little Happython phrases that I cut out of the newspaper and paste on the walls in my bathrooms. Even Charlotte, who is preschool, sometimes takes more than twenty minutes.

What makes me happy is to eat a chocolate filled pastry behind my archi (tecture) teacher's back!!!

When I left alone to experience giving up everything, I had the impression that I was happy.

I found a job after a long laborious search and that made me happy.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

What makes me happy is feeling so small in front of a stormy ocean, smelling the spray on my face : I simply feel content, and I realize the futility of all my little everyday worries.

What makes me happy is to stop and enjoy a few quiet moments in my very busy life, so I can think of the distance covered, trials, moments of joy, and then I think that life is great!

What makes me happy is reading happython every morning in class. That puts me in a good mood for the rest of the day.

What makes me happy is nature. Walking in the grass or on a beach, lying in fields, watching the sunset, picking wild leeks to make an omelette with them.

What makes me happy is to be pretty.

I'm happy every morning when my man snuggles up to me saying: “good morning, darling, I'm here next to you”. I shiver.

To feel loved by my surroundings and to be able to return that love makes me happy.

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

What makes me happy is when the people in the metro don't look just at their feet but at each other, and smile.

What made me happy was to meet, totally by chance, the man who is now my husband. Thanks to fate, every day is a happy day.

What makes me happy is to share my newspaper with somebody next to me in the tube that reads over my shoulder!

I'm happy when my pupils smile in class and when they seem to be happy to be at school.

What makes me happy : all the young people getting involved in the life of a new family…and those babies continuing life.

I am getting divorced, my husband prefers men, my 14-year-old daughter is pregnant, I am in love with a 22- year-old man who left for Mozambique, I am jobless, I am walking on air, Life is beautiful, I am alive ! Cool, isn't it ?

What makes me happy, hmm... The first is waking up and seeing sunbeams... the second is payday... the third is my last day at work!

Having a cat makes me happy.

The thing that makes me happiest is someone's love and people's respect and the world smiling at me.

Happiness for me is to get miraculously cured of my disease.

Smelling the aroma of the pizza that's baking in my oven and thinking that I'm going treat myself !

What makes me happy is to dream and imagine things about battles and love.

What makes me happy is finally being able to walk, because I was in a wheelchair.

What makes me happy is receiving a message that is proof of a pardon granted by a friend...maybe found again.

So passionate, so tender, to hold me in your arms, kiss me gently and… tu make me fall on the bed ! You are so clumsy, my love, but how I love you, ooof ! I think about it in the metro, and I burst out laughing. I am happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my bunny thanks to the webcam.

What makes me happy is seeing that the head of a busy bar can stop working for two minutes because he saw a blind man trying desperately to walk across a crosswalk and help him cross arm in arm… that really make me happy to witness scenes like that ! Long live solidarity between people of all horizons !!

To know that there's at least one person on earth who loves me for who I am, who shares my sad and happy moments and who never gets fed up saying “I love you”.

Ce qui m'a rendue heureuse c'est d'avoir eu ma fille.

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

What makes me happy is meeting passionate people. They always lend me an admiration like an imprint of their ardor, of their taste for life and love.

What fills me with joy is simply that a smile from me can make my companion happy and make him smile too.

What makes me happy is to go to the cinema with a girl who really appeals to me.

What makes me happy is running with people who are going to miss their train: not because I want to catch the train, but just for the pleasure of running and being out of breath...

What made me really happy? The first time my son smiled directly at me.

What makes me happy is holding one of the metro's double doors, while exchanging a smile, and vice-versa.

What makes me the happiest is to see the people I love happy.

What makes me happy is to eat braised fish with my fingers, in the shade of a tree, in the Ivory Coast, and to watch the sunrise on Buttes Chaumont Park.

Oh… little everyday trifles make me happy … a smile, a hand in mine…a look, a laughing child…happiness is very relative…but we must know to appreciate the little things.

What makes me happy is leaving work on Friday afternoon and walking in Bordeaux for an hour savoring each minute of the beginning of my weekend !

I am most happy when people thank me for holding the door for them on the metro. I leave with a lively step to the RER A.

The day I decided to take myself by the hand again (I was quite depressed) made it so that, during this time, life itself made me happy...

What makes me happy is getting a love letter meant for someone else... and getting a love letter really meant for me!

What makes me happy is having being able to create and form a happy couple with children.

What makes me happy is thinking through the best moments I've lived to determine which one is the best and thus reliving them.

I met a person in the metro that made me smile…for no reason and that made me happy.

What makes me happy is knowing that laughing works your abs!

What makes me happy is telling myself that, whatever happens, if we separate or find each other again, whatever time passes, no one will be able to erase our most cherished memories.

What makes me happy, today, is seeing a magnificent carpet of dead leaves at the foot of a tree and hearing a bird singing on the bare tree.

My 14 years old son has a very worn stuffed bear and I hadn't been able to find one just like it to replace it. Today, I search online and I finally found it. I order four in advance and I feel like the happiest of all mothers.

What makes me happy is sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

To see my baby's birth.

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

What makes me happiest is the fact that a child can be born from me and that one day I'll have little toes in my belly...

The smile of a child after an X-ray treatment… A baby holding out his hand… All that makes me happy!!

When I left alone to experience giving up everything, I had the impression that I was happy.

What makes me happy is thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

What makes me happy is finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

I am learning to develop my ability to « not define » life, to melt into it rather than dominate it… and by so doing… I learn to love… and the more I love… the happier I am every day!

Hello everyone, what made me happy this summer was just swimming in the lake with warm sunbeams... letting myself be carried softly away by small waves.I find that that's complete happiness.. it's peace, calm, joy, it's relaxing... it's being happy... and all of that accompanied by my dear husband xxx -ps: the heat is much easier to stand that way hmm...