What makes me happy is life... the simplicity of people... their joy of living and the smiles that surround me... I want to be happy with them like with myself... I want to live in the moment without ever forgetting the past that made me grow up so well.

To feel the blending of warmth and cool in a summer evening, to drink a cool beer, to eat spiced olives, to hear my friends laugh, for me, that is happiness (in summer).

What makes me happy ? Sitting between others, while I feel a little wind on my face and watch the sunset.

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

What made me happy...I was five years old, I wanted a little sister and I got one the day before my birthday. That was my best gift!

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

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

What makes me happy is seeing my girlfriend after two or three days when we haven't seen each other and she has a smile on her lips... That means we aren't going to confuse ourselves.

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 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 makes me happy : family meetings, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren…

Happiness is in my nature, I always say that the sun is shining in my head. What makes me happy is loving life and every day there's always the same intensity inside me.

What makes me happiest is all the little daily pleasures... Why search so hard, look what we have near

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

What made me happy was rowing with my father one night with a full moon, at 4 in the morning, in the Parana delta in Argentina.

My fall in the bus this afternoon because a good-looking boy gave me a smile and helped me to get up

What makes me happy is to have the possibility to organize a great party with all the family where my brother could come with his children.

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 finally getting to use the internet !

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 when my neighbour kindly offers me « tourtisseaux » to thank me for a small favour.

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 the feeling of a smile!

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What made me happy is when my boyfriend proposed to me, but also when the Americans demonstrated against war in Irak.

What makes me happy is chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

What makes me happy is when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

What makes me happy is that I'm in good health, I'm active, I've got good morals, and I rarely get angry!

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 to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

My wife makes me happy… She helped me to discover what real life is like!!!

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

A moment of happiness: the kiss from this little girl who thanked me for having cured her mommy. What made me happy yesterday was passing the evening with the man I love, dancing all night with him and showing him that his black skin and my white skin show at the same time both contrast and harmony.

What makes me happy is seeing my love, who lives in Toulouse, very soon.

To eat chips makes me happy

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 get up in the morning and thank God for letting me sleep in peace.

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

What makes me happy is wheever I go beach and watch the clouds.

A kind of happiness that will never pass away is giving birth to a child, it is the most beautiful happiness to my mind.

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 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.

My job!

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

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!

Each morning on my way to work, I read the newspaper and I hurry up to read the Happython. Often I find myself in what was said. Today, it's my turn. What makes me happy is going to bed early and waking up late when I don't have to work.

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.

Hearing someone whistle will always be for me, synonymous with happiness. Thans Papy.

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

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 online at noon each day on one of the computers at med school with Celine and Arthur to leave messages on Happython !

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

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

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.

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”.

What makes me happy is girls.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

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 the beauty of the sky.

What makes me happy is the happiness of others surrounding me.

What makes me happy is seeing my girlfriend in the morning on the train tell me « until tonight, my love, » and then leave listening to Chuck Berry singing « Johnny B. Goode. »

Well, what made me happy lately was the surprise to be invited by my friend in a smart restaurant very close by my home where I had wanted to go for a long time but I had not enough money!

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

What makes me happy is to see the smile of people I like and the sunset. It's to hear the voices melody and children laughing. It's to smell flowers perfume and that of hot coffee. It's to feel under my fingers the softness of the skin and the grains of a fine sand beach…

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.

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

Someone who is able to listen to you, to have a discussion with you. Also to be able to open your heart to someone who knows about human qualities.

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

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

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who brought me a chocolate egg, only for me !

What makes me happy is listening to Metallica while petting a kitten.

Brought up and educated in Brazzaville, The Congo, by missionaries. A war has broken out... Everything is destroyed, the town devastated, there is nothing to be found anywhere. However with courage the sisters go back to work, open the nursery and primary schools without any materials. They send out an SOS to ex-pupils of which I am one. Since that time I am running around the shops with my limited means of a retired person. Paints, folding books, etc. etc.... meetings with the people who will carry my packages to Brazza. And in return I receive letters and drawings from little children thanking me and calling me godmother and sometimes mother, this is happiness !!!

What makes me happy is to see animals.