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

What makes me happy is seeing all the cherry trees blooming in Japan, and telling myself that nothing is more beautiful and nothing pleases us more than this langourous pink…

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.

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

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

Love!

Hugs!

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

What makes me happy is to live without any worries.

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

I'm happy every morning when my man snuggles up to me saying: “good morning, darling, I'm here next to you”. I shiver.

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

My marriage has made me happy.

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

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

What makes me happy is sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

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.

Each morning on my way to work, I read the newspaper and I hurry up to read the Happython. Often I find myself in what was said. Today, it's my turn. What makes me happy is going to bed early and waking up late when I don't have to work.

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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.

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

What makes me happy is to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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

What makes me happy? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

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.

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.

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

I like eating spaghetti and curly lettuce with some surimi, I like cuddles and playing with my friends, it 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…

Happy to hear you smile...

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 to eat a chocolate filled pastry behind my archi (tecture) teacher's back!!!

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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

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

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

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

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 !

I'm happy when I'm part of the happiness of the people around me.

What makes me happy is being in an excellent mood and knowing how to share it with those around me.

I'm happy when my pupils smile in class and when they seem to be happy to be at school.

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…

I am happy because I found my P50 motorcycle that I had lost.

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

What makes me happy is my little 80-year-old mother, who is chock full of joyful projects : she's going to move into a new appartment.

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 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 chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

What makes me happy is that I'm in good health, I'm active, I've got good morals, and I rarely get angry!

My little world makes me happy… I first of all have all my pets: Loulou, Fofinha, Nina, Cleo, Cesar, Micas they are my dogs who, I can assure you, are also very happy with 3400 feet of field and two little houses… My cats: Tigrao, Faisca, Princesa who have 4 little kittens Milady, Aramis, Dartanhan, Portos… My tortoises whose names are: César and Cléopâtre…. My birds in big cage…

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

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

What makes me happy is thinking through the best moments I've lived to determine which one is the best and thus reliving them.

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

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

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

The day when I had to defend my DES thesis I was really happy because of all the things I had endured achieving the project.

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.

What makes me happy, even if it may look strange, it is when I drive to work in the morning.

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 makes me happy is when the people in the metro don't look just at their feet but at each other, and smile.

I am getting divorced, my husband prefers men, my 14-year-old daughter is pregnant, I am in love with a 22- year-old man who left for Mozambique, I am jobless, I am walking on air, Life is beautiful, I am alive ! Cool, isn't it ?

What makes me happy is getting a love letter meant for someone else... and getting a love letter really meant for me!

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

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 eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

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 happiest is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to get through life.

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

Life is at the base. I know well that there are ups and downs, it's like that, but there's the fun and that's what makes me happy.

I thought it was only possible to die from sadness. But one day I nearly died from happiness when the man I had always loved from afar, but only ever hoped to talk to, came and talked to me. It was the most beautiful day of my life.