My marriage has made me happy.

This is great !! The virus of happiness !! I'd like to give you my own definition of happiness... : “Happinees is like a butterfly. If you run after it, it will escape... But if you let it be, it will land softly on your shoulder...”

What makes me happy is the ability I have to express myself in any languages, even if that is not the spoken language, but by gestures or feelings.

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 reading every little bit of joy in my children's eyes.

What makes me the happiest is to see the people I love happy.

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

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

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 seeing a smile erase the wrinkles on my husband's face.

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

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 at this moment is that I have got rid of everything in Paris, my job and a hard life, to retire and live in Tunisia at a wonderful man's side.

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 to read every morning the Happython when I'm in class. It puts me in a good mood for all the day.

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

I'm happy when my pupils smile in class and when they seem to be happy to be at school.

The day I passed my driving license I was really happy because I had always thought I was useless

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.

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

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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

What makes me happy is the sunset above the sea.

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

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...

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

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

What makes me happy is to prepare a good meal when my son comes home.

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

To be happy, I need calm and tranquillity, to be loved and love, sunshine and perfect happiness ( a little water, some fruit, my garden on my island) and peace in the world.

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 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 writing a message to Happython and knowing that one day, maybe, my testimony with help spread the virus of happiness.

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.

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.

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

What makes me happy is when in the dreams' fall when the breath of the day raises my eyelids, I'm aware that the moment when finally I'll be free is close. Every minute, every second that goes by is a step towards our reunion, my darling, my Night, my life.

What makes me happy is the existence of people on this earth who ask me what makes me happy.

What makes me happy is to create as many problems as possible.

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 to read every morning the Happython when I'm in class. It puts me in a good mood for all the day.

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

What fills me with joy is simply that a smile from me can make my companion happy and make him smile too.

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 has made me happy for 30 years is to live with an exceptional woman who is my wife, my friend, my confidante and my mistress all at the same time.

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

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

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

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

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.

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 !

What makes me happy is my calm spirit

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

Lots of things make me happy : I bought an appartment, I slept with a girl and I stopped smoking !

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 !!!

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

I am happy to have a large family and a girlfriend who shares my vision. I am happy to have a lucky star in my life professionally, financially, and for leisure, love and health.

What makes me happy is the idea of not waking up early in the morning, not taking the bus to school, not working, because studying too much can kill, but I do it anyway, I'm still happy.

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 made me happy is when I was offered a chimpanzee, which was my dearest dream.

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”.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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

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

What makes me happy is to be healthy.

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

I thought it was only possible to die from sadness. But one day I nearly died from happiness when the man I had always loved from afar, but only ever hoped to talk to, came and talked to me. It was the most beautiful day of my life.

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 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!

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

I'm happy when I travel !

What makes me happy: to know that even far away, we can count on friends !

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

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.