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

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

The soccer team makes me happy.

I'm a naturally happy person because I've learnt to see only the nice and positive side of what happens.

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

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

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

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

To feel the blending of warmth and cool in a summer evening, to drink a cool beer, to eat spiced olives, to hear my friends laugh, for me, that is happiness (in summer).

I'm happy when I travel !

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.

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

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

What makes me happy is the sunset above the sea.

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

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 !

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.

What makes me happy is being at the foot of a mountain or a hill and looking at the summit telling it « Soon !, », then marching on to sweat, breathe, suffer a little, climb up to that summit and tell yourself : « I did it. Thank you ». Just a challenge between you and nature. That's one of the most beautiful things in the world.

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

What makes me happy is to believe in life, to believe in me.

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

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

What makes me happy: to know that even far away, we can count on friends !

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

What makes me happy, it is in the morning when I wake up in my lover's arms and he kisses me lovingly

To travel to Europe to see my brother's son who was born the day before yesterday.

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.

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

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

Just to hear some good news on the radio.

What makes me happy : family meetings, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren…

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

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.

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

The day when my son was born was a day full of happiness.

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

Someone who is able to listen to you, to have a discussion with you. Also to be able to open your heart to someone who knows about human qualities.

Having a cat makes me happy.

The idea of finding the love of my life makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is telling myself that I am going to see the man of my dreams on my right during my classes.

To know that there's at least one person on earth who loves me for who I am, who shares my sad and happy moments and who never gets fed up saying “I love you”.

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

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...

It's when a simple look is enough.

What makes me happy is to be sitting outside a café with nothing to do but let my mind wander (daydream), sip my drink and watch people walk by.

What makes me happy is to have my family around: my parents Fouzia and Ahmed, my sisters Souad and Malek, and my brothers Hamdi and Faouzi! May God bless them all!

What makes me happy is leaving work on Friday afternoon and walking in Bordeaux for an hour savoring each minute of the beginning of my weekend !

What makes me happy is meeting passionate people. They always lend me an admiration like an imprint of their ardor, of their taste for life and love.

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.

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.

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 makes me happy is finding the right temperature of water in the shower right away… I hate cold showers…

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

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 finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

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

What makes me happy, you see, is that I live fully in the present moment. I savor each minute with pure delicacy, that's all!

What makes my happy is that , currently, I only come across friendly people : the optician and her manager, the sales assistants of the sporting goods store ,of the hardware store and at the cultural goods (cds, dvds, books and video games) and craft arts stores , and the waiters and cashiers at the chinese restaurant).

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

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

What makes me happy : all the young people getting involved in the life of a new family…and those babies continuing life.

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

The idea of free time makes me happy. Let me explain: life is such that we are always doing something, stressed, running around, always going faster... So, to programme some free time, time to do nothing, is an idea that gives me a real sense of happiness.

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...

The purchase of a house in the country made me happy. It gave me a goal.

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 skid and slide in front of the tobacco shop !

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 her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

What makes me happy is thinking about what's going to make me happy later. When I get my car, a job I like, so that I can fulfill my passion and live with the woman I love and who loves me too. My happiness is living free.