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 are my kids' smiles in the morning.

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

What makes me happy is to go to the cinema with a girl who really appeals to me.

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.

What makes me happy is to dream and imagine things about battles and love.

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

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.

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

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

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.

What makes me happy is when my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

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.

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

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...

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

Happy to hear you smile...

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

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

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

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

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

lived my greatest happiness after having gone through a period of depression. I walk outside and I kneeled before the color of the starry sky and I told myself: God it's beautiful!

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.

For me, what makes me happy is accomplishing the tasks I have to do... however small they are... the satisfaction of finished work...

The idea of finding the love of my life makes me happy.

What makes me happy is getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

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

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.

The purest moment of happiness was my fiance's return to France after eight months spent in prison, in Turkey... All that because he had taken some papers! For now, it's my most beautiful moment.

What makes me happy ? The field of grapefruit in pink mornings.

What makes me happy is to see his first name show up on my cell phone when at the same moment I'm thinking of him.

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

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

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

My cousing Mathilde, 3 and a half years old, was skeptical when we told her, after school, that her little sister had been born during the day. But if you had seen her when she finally met Alice, she was ovewhelmed with joy !!!

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

What makes me happy is to have left my parents' house.

Laughing and playing with my son and swimming in the ocean

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 chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

What made me happy was to spend my birthday evening with my son and his girlfriend, and tomorrow it will be the same with my sister and her husband. Hurray for the family!

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.

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.

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 a cloudless sky.

What makes me happy is to have a special moment with my friends over an aperitif putting the world to rights.

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

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.

0n Saint Valentin's night I decided to make love with a 40-year-old man. I was his little princess, I desired him so much that I was afraid. I was trembling. He made love with me as none had ever done . On that night I saw the wolf : happy.

My job!

After going on holidays alone, I come back home and I find my dog. It makes me happy.

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

The thing that makes me happiest is someone's love and people's respect and the world smiling at me.

What makes me happy is getting a love letter meant for someone else... and getting a love letter really meant for me!

Happy to hear you smile...

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

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

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 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!

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 going to the Happython site every day, reading the testimonies of people filled with happiness ready to break up the sadness, to put my little foot on the wall, too. That puts sunshine in my eyes for the rest of the day.

What makes me happy ? My dog !

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

What makes me happy, even if it may look strange, it is when I drive to work in the morning.

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

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 !!!

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

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

Hugs!

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.

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 the shoo-shoobidoos, the waboo waboos and all the rest.

What makes me happy is thinking about what's going to make me happy later. When I get my car, a job I like, so that I can fulfill my passion and live with the woman I love and who loves me too. My happiness is living free.