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!

Hearing that a friend is expecting a baby makes me happy.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

What makes me happy is seeing a smile erase the wrinkles on my husband's face.

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What makes me happy is to see that people can work together to overcome difficulty.

My cousing Mathilde, 3 and a half years old, was skeptical when we told her, after school, that her little sister had been born during the day. But if you had seen her when she finally met Alice, she was ovewhelmed with joy !!!

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

What makes me happy ? My dog !

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who brought me a chocolate egg, only for me !

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.

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

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...

What makes me happy is seeing my bunny thanks to the webcam.

What makes me happy is living the life I've always wanted to live.

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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.

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

My 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!

What makes me happy ? The field of grapefruit in pink mornings.

The fact that I've met my soul mate makes me happy.

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.

What made me happy : learn that Caro and Math are excepting a baby !

What makes me happy is to be pretty.

What makes me happy is when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

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 daughters happy and in good health

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

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.

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

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

What makes me happy is seeing my girlfriend in the morning on the train tell me « until tonight, my love, » and then leave listening to Chuck Berry singing « Johnny B. Goode. »

What makes me happy is the sunset above the sea.

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 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 that my annuual medical appointment with my cardiologist was OK, and that even if unfortunately, she leaves the region,, she has found a cardiologist specialized, like her, in congenital hearth disease (my disease), who works in the region where I am move in, whom she knows well, and promised me that he is friendly.

What makes me happy, today, is seeing a magnificent carpet of dead leaves at the foot of a tree and hearing a bird singing on the bare tree.

What makes me happy is to see the smile of people I like and the sunset. It's to hear the voices melody and children laughing. It's to smell flowers perfume and that of hot coffee. It's to feel under my fingers the softness of the skin and the grains of a fine sand beach…

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.

My most beautiful moment of happiness was when my love, Nuno Filipe, had prepared for me the most beautiful Valentine's day…. We went to the highest place in the region. Without me noticing anything, he took out two crystal glasses of champaign and a red roses bunch where there was a little note: with lots of love. And the best: a ring, a solitaire and the most important, lots of love…

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

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

What makes me happy is thinking that I've succeeded in getting out of many decades of abuse by myself. Others will succeed as well.

My marriage has made me happy.

What makes me happy is a genuine and simple friendship.

What makes me happy is cracking my toes in bed instead of studying math during that time.

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

I met a person in the metro that made me smile…for no reason and that made me happy.

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

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 the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

What makes me happy is my man's love.

What makes me happy is doing a task that, I feel, fits with me and my personnality.

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, hmm... The first is waking up and seeing sunbeams... the second is payday... the third is my last day at work!

What makes me happy is to see animals.

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

Life and loving others makes me happy.

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

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? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

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

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

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

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.

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

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.

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

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

What makes me happy ? Sitting between others, while I feel a little wind on my face and watch the sunset.