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.

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

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

What makes me happy is to be with my friends with a friend called Sasi, and also Fiore and Dolores.

What makes me happy is that I've found my ideal girl.

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

What makes me happy is the generosity of people who support Florence Aubenas and Hussein Hanoun. Finally solidarity doesn't end.

A woman makes me happy.

What makes me happy is knowing that I am loved for who I am and that fills my heart with emotion to have tears of it in my eyes ! Then I understand that life is more than magic. Thanks to life.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

What does make me happy is to watch the waves lapping on the fine sand

What makes me happy is seeing my best friend again after almost two years apart.

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 reading happython every morning in class. That puts me in a good mood for the rest of the day.

What made me happy was to find out that I was pregnant with the child of the man of my life.

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

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 the shoo-shoobidoos, the waboo waboos and all the rest.

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

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

What makes me happy is to live without any worries.

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

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

What makes me happy is to skid and slide in front of the tobacco shop !

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

What makes me happy is a warm day with the wind and the blue sky of spring… A day like today.

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 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 little everyday moments like for example : sitting on the edge of a lake and contemplating nature, horsebackriding in the woods, among other examples.

What makes me happy ? To be a granny, nothing is more beautiful than to see your family grow larger and be able to play the doting mother again. It makes you feel young again.

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 my man's love.

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

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 after washing my hands, to dry them in the hot air of the hand dryer. That marks a nice pause in my day.

The simplest feeling of happiness is to know that someone somewhere loves you.

Love!

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

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

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

Wednesday afternoon, I visit my grand mother at the old folks home. Our walk in the park brings us closer. Seeing her smile and her joy makes me happy.

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

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.

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

What makes me happy is finally being able to walk, because I was in a wheelchair.

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 to be back on the education road.

What makes me happy is being with my family, spending time together, feeling all of their love, expressing how I feel, telling them, showing them.

What makes me happy is to think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

This is great !! The virus of happiness !! I'd like to give you my own definition of happiness... : “Happinees is like a butterfly. If you run after it, it will escape... But if you let it be, it will land softly on your shoulder...”

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

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 have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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.

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.

Cultivating my friendships is what makes me happy.

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 as soon as I get home from the office in the evening and see my child's smile.

My marriage has made me happy.

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.

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

What made me happy was seeing whales in the distance spitting water, indifferent to the spectators sitting around a fire on this Zipolite beach.

Happiness was when my adoptive brother and sister found their biological mother and also the 26th of August when I knew that I was cured of my cancer.

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!

This morning, while feeding my fish, the ingrates finally recognized me ! I was crazy with joy ! (laughs)

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...

What makes me happy is snakes and when my parents accepted to get one at home.

What makes me happy is when my husband tells me “I love you more than my life!”

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

Hugs!

What made me happy was seeing that people haven't yet forgotten Ingrid Bettancourt and her thousand-day-detention, November 19, 2004.

What made me happy was my title of European champion of table tennins in all categories and my boyfriend.

Happiness is when I see my mother again, for whom I'll always be the same kid (even if I'm not this kid anymore) and to see her face lighting up and smiling.