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

What made me happy is that my best friend came with her boyfriend and offered me to go out to take my mind off things because I had just been chucked.

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 getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

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

What makes me happy is to talk to people and to learn something from them.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

What makes me happy is the beauty of the sky.

What makes me happiest is all the little daily pleasures... Why search so hard, look what we have near

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

What makes me happy is life in general  Lots of good things happen to me, like my three boys...

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 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).

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

What makes me happy is really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

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 really makes me happiest is seeing happy people around me, and what makes my heart smile is sharing my happiness with others.

What makes me happy is that everybody is fine.

What makes me happy is listening to Metallica while petting a kitten.

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 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!

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

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, it is to crochet fine mats and advise some people how to do crochet and knitting.

What makes me happy is to be with a friend and with the kids.

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 to be back on the education road.

What makes me happy ? A bird singing in the morning when I get up.

What makes me wild with happiness is to think that I get life ahead of me to make all my dreams come true, to meet ‘the' woman willing to offer me some kids, to see my babies grow, to make a contribution to tolerance for everyone, and mostly do my best not to wake up one day and think that I have made a mess of my life…

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 makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

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

What makes me happy is finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

Well, what made me happy lately was the surprise to be invited by my friend in a smart restaurant very close by my home where I had wanted to go for a long time but I had not enough money!

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.

The day when my daughter Nouha was born, on July 4th, 2004 made me happy.

What makes me happy is thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

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

To see my baby's birth.

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

Surprising my brother and seeing the happiness on his face, that's enough to make me happy.

What makes me happy is when my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

What makes me happy is getting back home after a long day at college, putting my hand in my mailbox and discovering a postcard from someone I love.

All my travels.

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 the happiest is to see the people I love happy.

What makes me happy is that each and every day, I live…

What makes me happy is telling myself that there are places where everything is simple and less heavy than this place, and that can be here if I want it to be.

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.

Freedom makes me feel happy.

For you I am not merely a thing, my happiness is you, Pilou.

Hearing someone whistle will always be for me, synonymous with happiness. Thans Papy.

Just to hear some good news on the radio.

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

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

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

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 was to meet, totally by chance, the man who is now my husband. Thanks to fate, every day is a happy day.

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.

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 happy is to share my newspaper with somebody next to me in the tube that reads over my shoulder!

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

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

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 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 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.

It's snowing. I didn't drink today (well… yeah, a little). I'm trying to answer your question… happiness ? For me this intense, deep emotion that moves me : I feel that I'm going to go away… I won't tremble anymore… live, that's all. Happiness is knowing that you can go away, happiness is the smile of someone who doesn't know that I'm an alcoholic. Happiness… is thinking that I'm normal. Happiness : being right, loyal, and honest.

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

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 !

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 holding one of the metro's double doors, while exchanging a smile, and vice-versa.

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

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.

My wife makes me happy… She helped me to discover what real life is like!!!

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