What made me happy is an angel on the web who gave me a lot of happiness and love and I can't forget…

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.

Most importantly a woman in my life and then my studies that have made me the person I am now.

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

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 to be back on the education road.

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.

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…

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

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!

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.

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

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

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 finally being able to walk, because I was in a wheelchair.

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!

My happiness is complete when I let the metro pass to keep kissing my love on the latform...telling myself that I'll take it maybe the next day or the day after that.

What makes me happy is having sponsored a little african, who comes from Burundi !

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.

What makes me happy is being able to hold onto my freedom that I can use again and again.

What makes me happy is spending time with my friends, going out with them, sharing my deepest thoughts with them and feeling their trust.

What makes me happy is seeing all the different colors and ethnicities in the metro when I run errands in the morning…

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

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

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

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

This morning, while feeding my fish, the ingrates finally recognized me ! I was crazy with joy ! (laughs)

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

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

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.

I am learning to develop my ability to « not define » life, to melt into it rather than dominate it… and by so doing… I learn to love… and the more I love… the happier I am every day!

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

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 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 seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

What makes me happy is to get up in the morning and think that I'm still there despite the past difficulties.

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

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.

What makes me happy is that I have found a bigger appartment that mine for the same price in the region where I am moving (a region where real estate is normally more expensive than in my region).

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

The smile of a child after an X-ray treatment… A baby holding out his hand… All that makes me happy!!

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 !

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 to be healthy.

What warms my heart and makes me happy is when nothing relents, seeing that my ideas come back stronger and more definite.

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

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

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 little everyday moments like for example : sitting on the edge of a lake and contemplating nature, horsebackriding in the woods, among other examples.

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!!! 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.

What makes me happy ? My dog !

I'm happy when I travel !

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 every day, it is to see black slaves'sons and daughters appointed to fairly important positions, in a country where there were schools for Whites and schools for Blacks, buses for Whites and buses for Blacks, just very few decades ago.

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 being a great-great grandfather.

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

What makes me happy is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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

What makes me happy is the sea. When I see it or when I think about it, I am really comfortable in my own being. Oh yes, it's boring but it's the ocean blue that makes me happy.

Most importantly a woman in my life and then my studies that have made me the person I am now.

What makes me happy is that everybody is fine.

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.

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.

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

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 the shivers I get when I hear a song that moves me.

feel like the Tibetan climbing the sacred mountain ! Happiness is not the end of the path, but happiness is the very path.

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.

My job!

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

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.