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!

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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

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

What makes me happy is eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

What made me happy was having found my Papa who I haven't seen for twenty-five years.

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

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

What makes me happy is when I find myself in the mountains again, simply in nature.

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

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

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 the sunset above the sea.

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 that it's raining today instead of a day when the weather's nice.

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

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!

The thing that makes me happiest is someone's love and people's respect and the world smiling at 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 made me happy ? It is probably slight …I met a totally exceptional man on a chat one year and ten days ago (de visu).

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

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

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 to create as many problems as possible.

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.

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 !!!

I adore my little kitten's caresses. That makes me happy.

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

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

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

I like eating spaghetti and curly lettuce with some surimi, I like cuddles and playing with my friends, it makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

My marriage has made me happy.

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.

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.

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

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

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

What makes me happy ? Scouting when I was young, then my commitment to a trade-union and a political party, my family – children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren, and hearing that my great-grandson Guillaume will soon be christened.

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

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.

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.

To eat chips makes me happy

What makes me happy is the shoo-shoobidoos, the waboo waboos and all the rest.

What makes me happy is the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

My referee diploma made me happy.

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

Classic happy moment, but true : waking up beside your love… a moment of pure tenderness… you wake from one dream to plunge into another…

What makes me happy is knowing that laughing works your abs!

What made me happy was to make a break in my job in order not to work any longer, to decide to care about myself and now to give priority to my happiness.

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 all that is beautiful, pure, frank and honest and that doesn't cost anything because these are the simplest things that are the most wonderful.

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 receiving a message that is proof of a pardon granted by a friend...maybe found again.

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 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.

What makes me happy is to be on holiday.

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

The day I decided to take myself by the hand again (I was quite depressed) made it so that, during this time, life itself made me happy...

Hello everyone, what made me happy this summer was just swimming in the lake with warm sunbeams... letting myself be carried softly away by small waves.I find that that's complete happiness.. it's peace, calm, joy, it's relaxing... it's being happy... and all of that accompanied by my dear husband xxx -ps: the heat is much easier to stand that way hmm...

What made me happy was to spend my birthday evening with my son and his girlfriend, and tomorrow it will be the same with my sister and her husband. Hurray for the family!

Cultivating my friendships is what makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is to eat braised fish with my fingers, in the shade of a tree, in the Ivory Coast, and to watch the sunrise on Buttes Chaumont Park.

What makes me happy is freedom of thought and see how deep and creative and generous people can be when they are free.

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

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

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

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

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

What makes me happiest is laughing, with time, over things I've cried a lot about. That's how I finally tell myself that life is too beautiful but it's us who often see the world in black.