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!

Life and loving others makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

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

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 happy : family meetings, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren…

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

I have just come out of a coma. Here it is : happiness is to be alive again.

My marriage has made me happy.

What makes me happy is telling myself every morning, while reading the Happython, that I am not the only one who thinks like this.

What makes me happy is seeing that the head of a busy bar can stop working for two minutes because he saw a blind man trying desperately to walk across a crosswalk and help him cross arm in arm… that really make me happy to witness scenes like that ! Long live solidarity between people of all horizons !!

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

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

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 !!!

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

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

What makes me happy is a cloudless sky.

What makes me happy is seeing that the head of a busy bar can stop working for two minutes because he saw a blind man trying desperately to walk across a crosswalk and help him cross arm in arm… that really make me happy to witness scenes like that ! Long live solidarity between people of all horizons !!

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 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.

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

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

What makes me happy is to experiment with love.

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.

To eat chips makes me happy

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…

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

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

What makes me happy is to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

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!

Seeing my son find his taste for life again makes me really happy !

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

Having a cat makes me happy.

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 returning home, soaked, during a storm and hearing the rain beating against the windowpanes while I heat up tea!

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 have the possibility to organize a great party with all the family where my brother could come with his children.

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

I am happy when I can make a date with a very good-looking girl.

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 makes me happy is girls.

What makes me happy is the shivers I get when I hear a song that moves me.

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 that, despite all the world's problems, there are at least 20318 happy people.

What makes me happy is doing little things every day and realizing that those are what bring lots of happiness.

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

For a very long time I have wanted to play a musical instrument while avoiding the forbidding aspect of learning the solfeggio. By some wonderful chance, I saw a photo of a man. Playing the tampoura in the desert, the flash !

Happiness now is to feel I am starting afresh, even if I am alone, and to rely on the support of faithful friends and my granddaughter born 5 months ago, that is a dream and a revival in my life.

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 ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

What makes me happy is wheever I go beach and watch the clouds.

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

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

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

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

Getting married to someone I love. A nice trip with my family. Having a good job!

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.

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 eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

Overall, my friends (boys or girls) are the ones who make me happy, because they're always there for me.

What made me happy was when I could walk again for the first time after my operation, when I had been paralyzed.

What made me happy was rowing with my father one night with a full moon, at 4 in the morning, in the Parana delta in Argentina.

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 the generosity of people who support Florence Aubenas and Hussein Hanoun. Finally solidarity doesn't end.

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What makes me happy is a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

My happiness has already lasted for a long time. It renews itself every morning when I go to sample a cup of tea in one of the many Parisian cafés. It's a moment of pure joy, I let myself lapse into dreams in the ambiance of the cafes, and I can no longer do without it.

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

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!