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

What made me happy: Over, my first boyfriend at school, which I'll never forget.

What made me happy is an angel on the web who gave me a lot of happiness and love and I can't forget…

What makes me happy at this moment is that I have got rid of everything in Paris, my job and a hard life, to retire and live in Tunisia at a wonderful man's side.

What makes me happy is seeing middle aged couples still walking together hand in hand.

The simplest feeling of happiness is to know that someone somewhere loves you.

What makes me happy is that when I walk in the street, my steps are exactly as long as the bands on the crosswalk. I feel like I'm in harmony with my environment

What makes me happy is when the supernatural gets revealed in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams that come true with the impression that life organizes everything, lucid dreams.

What makes me happy is seeing a smile erase the wrinkles on my husband's face.

What does make me happy is to watch the waves lapping on the fine sand

What makes me happy is the ability I have to express myself in any languages, even if that is not the spoken language, but by gestures or feelings.

Whenever I start to really like a person, I look at them straight in the eyes and I tell them that I love them (which is always true) : the glint that I see shine in their eyes, sometimes only for a fraction of a second, fills me with joy, and I am happy.

The happiest day of my live was when I left the hole I was hidden in for a month during the war in Rwanda. That day, the sun shone like it will no longer and the breeze was a caress that no man has ever given me. It was June 21, 1994 around 3 :00 p.m. I was 14.

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

What makes me happy is my man's love.

What makes me happy is to talk to people and to learn something from them.

What makes me happy is people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

I am happy when I am loved for what I am.

What makes me happy is to skid and slide in front of the tobacco shop !

Seeing my son find his taste for life again makes me really happy !

What makes me happy is staying in contact with my old friends and making new friends.

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.

When something wonderful appears in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams which become reality with the impression that it's life which is organizing everything, lucid dreams.

One evening placed on his lower back, I thought about his little round body and I realized how happy I was to be a Daddy.

The light and sparkles in children's eyes sometimes make me feel like crying with happiness.

My five year old daughter told me : « Mommy, when you die, I will take all my treasures and I will give them to you when you return as a little baby. » That day, I felt a great surge of happiness

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 !!

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

To see my baby's birth.

My most beautiful moment of happiness was when my love, Nuno Filipe, had prepared for me the most beautiful Valentine's day…. We went to the highest place in the region. Without me noticing anything, he took out two crystal glasses of champaign and a red roses bunch where there was a little note: with lots of love. And the best: a ring, a solitaire and the most important, lots of love…

Yesterday at work, I thought myself the black beast and eight girls offered me chocolate. I live in Japan, and, here, it's the women who offer chocolate to men. My day had started very badly, and finished very well…

What made me happy Tuesday was seeing my cashier at the supermarket.

What makes me happy is that, though I am agoraphobic, I have made a great friend Pascale thanks to Internet, and I thank her for having friendly feelings for me.

What makes me happy is the day when my mother told me that she was happy to have a daughter like me.

What makes me happy is falling in lovein the metro every morning ! Stranger from line 6, if you recognize yourself…

What made me happy lately was to hear that I was pregnant after so many fruitless attempts.

What makes me happy is to take out all my toys.

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.

What makes me happy is when my husband tells me “I love you more than my life!”

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 get up in the morning and think that I'm still there despite the past difficulties.

What makes me happy : walking with your eyes closed to feel the natural elements.

A child's spinning top on the carpet. What a pleasure to approach it, having watched it from afar, the memories coming back of those exquisite moments where colours mingled and filled rainbow eyes. I lean over, touch the top and play with it and that simple pleasure warms my heart, it turns, turns, turns...

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

The purchase of a house in the country made me happy. It gave me a goal.

What makes me happy is getting up on Sundays to prepare breakfast and going back to my bedroom to find my man rolled up in the blanket, like a spring roll.

Classic happy moment, but true : waking up beside your love… a moment of pure tenderness… you wake from one dream to plunge into another…

For me, it's the sea that makes me happy!!! When I see it or just even think about it I feel good deep inside. It might be quite trivial but the blue ocean makes me happy.

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...

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 a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

Hearing that a friend is expecting a baby makes me happy.

What makes me happy is returning home, soaked, during a storm and hearing the rain beating against the windowpanes while I heat up tea!

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

The day when my son was born was a day full of happiness.

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.

I'm happy when I'm part of the happiness of the people around me.

What makes me happy is to believe in life, to believe in me.

What makes me happy is when in the dreams' fall when the breath of the day raises my eyelids, I'm aware that the moment when finally I'll be free is close. Every minute, every second that goes by is a step towards our reunion, my darling, my Night, my life.

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

What made me happy is an angel on the web who gave me a lot of happiness and love and I can't forget…

What makes me happy is to listen to Danièle's music, dance the tarentelle and tammurriata and sing with my friends (especially napolitean songs).

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.

An evening between friends, with a little to drink of course. One of them accompanies you back to your taxi, one of the ones with whom you share the same complicity and sensitivity. And on a « goodbye » you steal a kiss from him, instead of an ordinary « see ya soon ». A kiss that lasts for a little while, a kiss he returns. The kind of kiss that makes you smile each time you think about it again and makes you happy.

My success (academic with honors) makes me happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my best friend again after almost two years apart.

What makes me happy is to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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!

What made me happy...I'm going to be very original: the birth of my son! When they put him on my stomach and I saw his face for the first time.

The day when my daughter Nouha was born, on July 4th, 2004 made me happy.

For a very long time I have wanted to play a musical instrument while avoiding the forbidding aspect of learning the solfeggio. By some wonderful chance, I saw a photo of a man. Playing the tampoura in the desert, the flash !

I'm against peoples' oppression and I want them to be free, so I am happy when there is justice on earth,…

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”.