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 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.

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

What makes me happy is telling myself every morning, while reading the Happython, that I am not the only one who thinks like this.

What makes me happy is really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

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

What made me happy was having found my Papa who I haven't seen for twenty-five years.

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

What makes me happy is to be pretty.

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

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What makes me happy is seeing all the cherry trees blooming in Japan, and telling myself that nothing is more beautiful and nothing pleases us more than this langourous pink…

What makes me happy is to live without any worries.

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

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 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 seeing all the different colors and ethnicities in the metro when I run errands in the morning…

It's to seat down at Cais Do Sodré and look at my country.

What makes me happy is that my annuual medical appointment with my cardiologist was OK, and that even if unfortunately, she leaves the region,, she has found a cardiologist specialized, like her, in congenital hearth disease (my disease), who works in the region where I am move in, whom she knows well, and promised me that he is friendly.

What makes me happy is being in an excellent mood and knowing how to share it with those around me.

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

What makes me happy ? A bird singing in the morning when I get up.

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

Just now (apart from my wonderful family) the position of France, Germany, Russia, China and of course Belgium on the crisis in Irak, which shows there is some hope left. It gives me an immense happiness.

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

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

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

What makes me happy is to please to my parents so that they are proud of me. Thank you Dad and Mum, I'm madly in love with you!!!

Happiness is when I see my mother again, for whom I'll always be the same kid (even if I'm not this kid anymore) and to see her face lighting up and smiling.

I am happy to have a large family and a girlfriend who shares my vision. I am happy to have a lucky star in my life professionally, financially, and for leisure, love and health.

It's snowing. I didn't drink today (well… yeah, a little). I'm trying to answer your question… happiness ? For me this intense, deep emotion that moves me : I feel that I'm going to go away… I won't tremble anymore… live, that's all. Happiness is knowing that you can go away, happiness is the smile of someone who doesn't know that I'm an alcoholic. Happiness… is thinking that I'm normal. Happiness : being right, loyal, and honest.

What made me happy was seeing whales in the distance spitting water, indifferent to the spectators sitting around a fire on this Zipolite beach.

Surprising a little sparrow while he's taking a bath in a puddle of water, that's what makes me really happy.

What makes me happy is when I find myself in the mountains again, simply in nature.

Yesterday it rained, I went for a walk with Deal along the ocean, we took photos of each other, we kissed each other, we laughed, we warmed up in a pub, and we shared a chocolate cake and a cherry tea.

What makes me happy is to see that people can work together to overcome difficulty.

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

What makes me happy? My new life with the man of my life hihihi !

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

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

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

What really makes me happiest is seeing happy people around me, and what makes my heart smile is sharing my happiness with others.

It's my children that make me happy : my son Samuel, who is 1, and my daughter Mélissa-Jade, who is 14, they are the most precious things I have on Earth.

To help people as much as I can makes me feel happy.

Most importantly a woman in my life and then my studies that have made me the person I am now.

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

What made me happy, a waterfall.

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

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

What makes me happy is cracking my toes in bed instead of studying math during that time.

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

What makes me wild with happiness is to think that I get life ahead of me to make all my dreams come true, to meet ‘the' woman willing to offer me some kids, to see my babies grow, to make a contribution to tolerance for everyone, and mostly do my best not to wake up one day and think that I have made a mess of my life…

For you I am not merely a thing, my happiness is you, Pilou.

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

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

What makes me happy is the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy is seeing all the cherry trees blooming in Japan, and telling myself that nothing is more beautiful and nothing pleases us more than this langourous pink…

What makes me happy is to create as many problems as possible.

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

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

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 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 to be with a friend and with the kids.

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 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.

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 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!

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

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.

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

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!

Surprising my brother and seeing the happiness on his face, that's enough to make me happy.

I thought it was only possible to die from sadness. But one day I nearly died from happiness when the man I had always loved from afar, but only ever hoped to talk to, came and talked to me. It was the most beautiful day of my life.

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.