What made me happy ? After loving lots of men, I fell in love with a woman and for that wonderful love, I gave up men and my former way of life. But it is worth while, I love and I am loved, peaceful and completely happy, that great affection…

What make me happy are the moments when my son has a great time playing basketball, and flawlessly.

I have just come out of a coma. Here it is : happiness is to be alive again.

What makes me happy is the beauty of the sky.

To see my baby's birth.

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

What makes me happy is that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

What makes me happy every day, it is to see black slaves'sons and daughters appointed to fairly important positions, in a country where there were schools for Whites and schools for Blacks, buses for Whites and buses for Blacks, just very few decades ago.

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

What makes me happy is to be desired.

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...

Breathing everyday and going with the flow of my dailyjourney enjoying a beautiful sunny day and if possible near the sea, the lake or a river.

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

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.

What makes me happy is the shoo-shoobidoos, the waboo waboos and all the rest.

What makes me happy is making up with a colleague ! ( a little daily pleasure)

What makes me happy is thinking that I've succeeded in getting out of many decades of abuse by myself. Others will succeed as well.

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

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 is the surge of love that invades my heart in the most numb of her lyrics…

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.

I was never as happy as I was two days ago when, opening the small package my love had nervously given to me, I discovered a pair of tiny shoes. I then understood that we were going to have a baby.

What makes me happy is that I have found a bigger appartment that mine for the same price in the region where I am moving (a region where real estate is normally more expensive than in my region).

What makes me happy is being at the foot of a mountain or a hill and looking at the summit telling it « Soon !, », then marching on to sweat, breathe, suffer a little, climb up to that summit and tell yourself : « I did it. Thank you ». Just a challenge between you and nature. That's one of the most beautiful things in the world.

Having brought to light a vocation. My son was studying Sociology and Economic Sciences at the University of Jussieu. One summer I forced him to work in a hospital to earn some pocket money. He dropped his studies to study at the I.F.S.I. (Nurses Training School) Today, at 25 he is happy, his job is a true vocation. His patients are happy and me too, I'm 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!

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

What makes me happy is when there is music on the streets or in the metro. It gives me the impression that the quick steps of hurried people are in rhythm on the tempo, like an urban choreography !

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

Wednesday afternoon, I visit my grand mother at the old folks home. Our walk in the park brings us closer. Seeing her smile and her joy makes me happy.

What makes me happy is eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

I have just come out of a coma. Here it is : happiness is to be alive again.

What makes me happy is that it's raining today instead of a day when the weather's nice.

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

What makes me happiest is laughing, with time, over things I've cried a lot about. That's how I finally tell myself that life is too beautiful but it's us who often see the world in black.

To be happy, I need calm and tranquillity, to be loved and love, sunshine and perfect happiness ( a little water, some fruit, my garden on my island) and peace in the world.

I am happy as soon as I get home from the office in the evening and see my child's smile.

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

A woman makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is snakes and when my parents accepted to get one at home.

Nothing makes me happier than to create something with my own hands, to prepare some tempting meal that we can all share together later, or to sew cushions myself. There is a magic in creating, making, concocting something with ones own hands. It is a proof that our hands are just an extension of our thoughts.

What makes me happy is the idea that people would learn to love each other, without any feeling of racism. The world is everybody's…

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

What makes me happy is to be at the bottom of a mountain, a hill…watching the top and say to it: “see you soon”… To walk, sweat, breath, sometimes to suffer a little… and reach the top and think: “I've done it, thank you”. Just a challenge with nature. This is one of the most wonderful things in the world.

I'm a naturally happy person because I've learnt to see only the nice and positive side of what happens.

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 makes me happy is living the life I've always wanted to live.

What makes me happy are those lives I dream of and those dreams I live in.

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 ? The field of grapefruit in pink mornings.

When he holds me in his arms, my head goes “pssshit.”

What makes me happy is to see this little twig of a woman who is my mother smile and laugh, each time it's…

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.

What makes me happy is to be back on the education road.

What makes me happy is a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

The fact that I've met my soul mate makes me happy.

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!

A particular moment in the summer of 2002 really made me happy. My father and I went fishing to the little river going near my childhood's village, in rocky canyons. He fishes with the hand since he was a little boy and this year I was also successful when I got a fish with my hand. The atmosphere and this moment of complicity both made me reach heaven.

What makes me happy is doing little things every day and realizing that those are what bring lots of happiness.

Lots of things make me happy : I bought an appartment, I slept with a girl and I stopped smoking !

What makes me happy: to know that even far away, we can count on friends !

What made me happy was when I could walk again for the first time after my operation, when I had been paralyzed.

What makes me happy is to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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.

See and have the sun when I get up in the morning!

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

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

What makes me happy is life in general  Lots of good things happen to me, like my three boys...

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

Up until now nothing that I have accomplished or created in my life is worth mentioning compared to that freedom I have acquired through the fact of doing nothing to accomplish, change or improve anything in the world, including myself

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

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.