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

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

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

Whenever I start to really like a person, I look at them straight in the eyes and I tell them that I love them (which is always true) : the glint that I see shine in their eyes, sometimes only for a fraction of a second, fills me with joy, and I am happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

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

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

I'm against peoples' oppression and I want them to be free, so I am happy when there is justice on earth,…

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

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 is to be pretty.

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

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

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

What makes me happy, it is to crochet fine mats and advise some people how to do crochet and knitting.

All my travels.

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.

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

What makes me happy, it is to crochet fine mats and advise some people how to do crochet and knitting.

What makes me the most happy is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to overcome all in life.

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.

All my travels.

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 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 the happiness of others surrounding me.

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

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.

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.

The day when I had to defend my DES thesis I was really happy because of all the things I had endured achieving the project.

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 happy is making bread : to knead it, arrange the dough, cook it in my oven, and smell the aroma of fresh bread.

What makes me happy is having discovered Happython planet ! and sharing my happiness with others. I have hope for the best days.

What made me happy was when she showed me the stars and blew on my neck to warm me up.

What makes me happy is seeing the face of Kalé, my coworker, light up when I make him read the last Happython

What makes me happy, hmm... The first is waking up and seeing sunbeams... the second is payday... the third is my last day at work!

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

What makes me happy is the enthusiasm I feel when I'm doing my work properly. I think that living for your vocation is the best way to be happy.

What makes me happy is the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

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…

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 is when my husband tells me “I love you more than my life!”

What makes me happy is after washing my hands, to dry them in the hot air of the hand dryer. That marks a nice pause in my day.

What makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

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 read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

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 doing little things every day and realizing that those are what bring lots of happiness.

What makes me happy is seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

Ce qui m'a rendue heureuse c'est d'avoir eu ma fille.

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

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

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.

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

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.

I am most happy when people thank me for holding the door for them on the metro. I leave with a lively step to the RER A.

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

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

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 falling in lovein the metro every morning ! Stranger from line 6, if you recognize yourself…

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

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

Yesterday it rained, I strolled along the ocean, a photo was taken, a kiss, a laugh, warmed up again in a cafe, shared a chocolate cake and cherry tea.

What makes me feel really happy is to be free to act, speak and realise my dreams.

I am happy when I travel around the world and get to know different possible ways of being happy.

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

The soccer team makes me happy.

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 my happy is that , currently, I only come across friendly people : the optician and her manager, the sales assistants of the sporting goods store ,of the hardware store and at the cultural goods (cds, dvds, books and video games) and craft arts stores , and the waiters and cashiers at the chinese restaurant).

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

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

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...