What makes me happy is being a great-great grandfather.

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 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 made me happy was to find out that I was pregnant with the child of the man of my life.

What makes me happy is to see happy sports people.

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 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.

My fall in the bus this afternoon because a good-looking boy gave me a smile and helped me to get up

What made me happy ? After loving lots of men, I fell in love with a woman and for that wonderful love, I gave up men and my former way of life. But it is worth while, I love and I am loved, peaceful and completely happy, that great affection…

What makes me happy is being with my family, spending time together, feeling all of their love, expressing how I feel, telling them, showing them.

What makes me happy is that I've found my ideal girl.

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

I no longer remember exactly when, But it was approximately in 1996 that I decided to “do something with Internet” It took me until April 1997 to get together the equipment, the connections and the supplies, but then bang, I saw photos of people far away appearing before my eyes, with immediacy of connection and of memory. Wow. For each question I had to do with actual things, ideas or sources of ideas, or how to do something, etc. etc. I could find the reply in a few minutes, and that's when I realised: One doesn't need to know how to reach one's goal before one has decided it - simply dream it and the answers to how you can succeed are on Internet – even if you wish to work towards an enlightened planetary civilisation…

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.

The day when my son was born was a day full of happiness.

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.

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.

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

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 made me happy...I was five years old, I wanted a little sister and I got one the day before my birthday. That was my best gift!

I am happy because I found my P50 motorcycle that I had lost.

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

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

What makes me happy is nature. Walking in the grass or on a beach, lying in fields, watching the sunset, picking wild leeks to make an omelette with them.

My success (academic with honors) makes me happy.

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 that people read the little Happython phrases that I cut out of the newspaper and paste on the walls in my bathrooms. Even Charlotte, who is preschool, sometimes takes more than twenty minutes.

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 have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

What makes me happy is leaving work on Friday afternoon and walking in Bordeaux for an hour savoring each minute of the beginning of my weekend !

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

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

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

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 : learn that Caro and Math are excepting a baby !

What makes me happy is to be desired.

What makes me happy is to see animals.

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

What makes me happy is the surge of love that invades my heart in the most numb of her lyrics…

Just to hear some good news on the radio.

What makes me happy is to believe in life, to believe in me.

What makes me happy is seeing my daughters happy and in good health

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”.

Happiness for me is to get miraculously cured of my disease.

What makes me happy is the day when my mother told me that she was happy to have a daughter like me.

My relationship makes me very happy. I really have the impression that I create that every day. What allowed me to live this relationship, was when I started to respect myself and to listen to myself. Of course the other person senses that and naturally comes to you without effort. Afterwards the secret is not to tie the net, not to become a living prison, but on the contrary to open up the space with kind attention and love. Programme for a beautiful relationship: - Respect it – Listen to oneself (and the other too !) – Encourage light thoughts towards the other – Continue as if you were alone - Love the other person tenderly - Have fun together.

I am happy as soon as I get home from the office in the evening and see my child's smile.

What makes me happy!!! Well, I'm only 17 years old, so my happiness is far from complete, but I'll say that what makes me happy is seeing people smile.

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 my calm spirit

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.

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

My referee diploma made me happy.

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 to be in Italy.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my reflection in the eyes of my son.

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

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.

What makes me happy is people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

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 is being with my family, spending time together, feeling all of their love, expressing how I feel, telling them, showing them.

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

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

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? Well, I've been married to the man I adore for 36 and we are going to celebrate our 30th marriage anniversary next October 28. We have two sons, 22 and 29 years old, I am surrounded by love. Each second of my life I find a little happiness.

Yesterday evening, out to see the lights of Lyon, I found myself in the park of la Tête d'Or, on a path with lights and sounds so surreal…and relaxing ! A real moment of happiness after a day of hard work.

What made me happy: Over, my first boyfriend at school, which I'll never forget.

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 a warm day with the wind and the blue sky of spring… A day like today.

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 to think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

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.