What makes me most happy is when I see happy people. That's the reason why I try to make people happy. Sometimes a simple smile is enough…Fortunately there's a universal language that everybody can communicate with: the “language of the heart”.

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

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

Happiness was when my adoptive brother and sister found their biological mother and also the 26th of August when I knew that I was cured of my cancer.

My happiness is complete when I let the metro pass to keep kissing my love on the latform...telling myself that I'll take it maybe the next day or the day after that.

What makes me happy is my calm spirit

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

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

What makes me happy? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

What makes me happy is doing a task that, I feel, fits with me and my personnality.

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

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.

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

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 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 !

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

What makes me happy is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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

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.

What makes me happy is to have been able to get a good education « educazione » !

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

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

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

As far as I'm concerned, what made me happy was to meet this great guy who I really love a lot.

What makes me happy is breathing deep and seeing a smile appear on my face while I realize that it's good to live, something I had forgotten for a moment.

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

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

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

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

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

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!!!

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 to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

I love to feel that boundaries don't exist here, smiles are the same everywhere, they can be exchanged in every language… that makes me happy.

What makes me happy is seeing that my best friend is always there, even when things aren't going well.

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.

What makes me happy is when I have the giggles and when I laugh so much so that I have a stomachache… I feel so well after shading tears of laughter.

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

I adore my little kitten's caresses. That makes me happy.

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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 when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

What makes me happy is a cloudless sky.

Financial independance gives me a peace of heart and a certain serenity and the fact of being loved comforts me. Loving a man and receiving love makes me forget my worries and brings me pleasure.

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 to prepare a good meal when my son comes home.

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

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

What made me happy was when I played my first notes on the guitar a few months ago. So far I believed music was not for me.

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.

What makes me happiest is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to get through life.

What makes me happy is finally getting to use the internet !

My greatest happiness has been the birth of my two children! One boy one girl:

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

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 people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

The idea of free time makes me happy. Let me explain: life is such that we are always doing something, stressed, running around, always going faster... So, to programme some free time, time to do nothing, is an idea that gives me a real sense of happiness.

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…

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 to eat everyday with my friends, each bite is for me a breath of life.

What makes me happy ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

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!

My referee diploma made me happy.

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

What makes me happy is to know that I am the artist of my life ! Happiness exists provided I really want.

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

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 ?