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

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

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

What makes me happy is reading or writing to my loved ones. It's knowing that I am there for them and that they're there for me.

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

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.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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

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

What makes me happy is to be sitting outside a café with nothing to do but let my mind wander (daydream), sip my drink and watch people walk by.

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

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

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

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

I'm in college prep, and what makes me happy is that my scores went from 2 over 20 to 4 over 20. I tell myself then, that now I see the fruits of my labors.

What makes me happy is to have my family around: my parents Fouzia and Ahmed, my sisters Souad and Malek, and my brothers Hamdi and Faouzi! May God bless them all!

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

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

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 that I've found my ideal girl.

What makes me happy is reading or writing to my loved ones. It's knowing that I am there for them and that they're there for me.

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

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

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

What made me happy ? It is probably slight …I met a totally exceptional man on a chat one year and ten days ago (de visu).

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

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

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

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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...

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.

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 !!!

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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. »

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

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

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.

To travel to Europe to see my brother's son who was born the day before yesterday.

What makes me happy is seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

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

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

What makes me happy is to think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

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

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

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.

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

What makes me happy is reading every little bit of joy in my children's eyes.

My referee diploma made me happy.

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 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”.

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

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!

What makes me happy is that everybody is fine.

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 to have left my parents' house.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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 the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

When something wonderful appears in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams which become reality with the impression that it's life which is organizing everything, lucid dreams.

What makes me happiest is the fact that a child can be born from me and that one day I'll have little toes in my belly...

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.

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 telling myself that I am going to see the man of my dreams on my right during my classes.

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

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

What makes me happy is thinking through the best moments I've lived to determine which one is the best and thus reliving them.

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 to be in Italy.

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 ?

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 first contact with her, my hands on her marvelous body, our first heartfelt words, our first steps along the Rhine to exchange, a little timidly, our visions of the world

What makes me happy …To share a meal and an evening with friends.

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.