What makes me happy is to be pretty.

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

What makes me happy is that I have found a bigger appartment that mine for the same price in the region where I am moving (a region where real estate is normally more expensive than in my region).

What makes me happy is to take out all my toys.

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

My fall in the bus this afternoon because a good-looking boy gave me a smile and helped me to get up

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 fills me with joy is simply that a smile from me can make my companion happy and make him smile too.

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

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

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…

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

My happiness has already lasted for a long time. It renews itself every morning when I go to sample a cup of tea in one of the many Parisian cafés. It's a moment of pure joy, I let myself lapse into dreams in the ambiance of the cafes, and I can no longer do without it.

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

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

Ce qui m'a rendue heureuse c'est d'avoir eu ma fille.

What makes me happy is a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

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

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

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

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 telling myself that, whatever happens, if we separate or find each other again, whatever time passes, no one will be able to erase our most cherished memories.

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 to see his first name show up on my cell phone when at the same moment I'm thinking of him.

My happiness has already lasted for a long time. It renews itself every morning when I go to sample a cup of tea in one of the many Parisian cafés. It's a moment of pure joy, I let myself lapse into dreams in the ambiance of the cafes, and I can no longer do without it.

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 is doing little things every day and realizing that those are what bring lots of happiness.

What makes me happy is to be back on the education road.

What makes me happy is seeing my girlfriend after two or three days when we haven't seen each other and she has a smile on her lips... That means we aren't going to confuse ourselves.

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 going to the Happython site every day, reading the testimonies of people filled with happiness ready to break up the sadness, to put my little foot on the wall, too. That puts sunshine in my eyes for the rest of the day.

What makes me most happy is when I see happy people. That's the reason why I try to make people happy. Sometimes a simple smile is enough…Fortunately there's a universal language that everybody can communicate with: the “language of the heart”.

What makes me happy …To share a meal and an evening with friends.

My job!

What makes me happy is getting up on Sundays to prepare breakfast and going back to my bedroom to find my man rolled up in the blanket, like a spring roll.

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

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

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.

My children ‘s smiles make me happy.

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

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

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

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

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

All my travels.

What makes me the happiest is to see the people I love happy.

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…

See and have the sun when I get up in the morning!

One of the things I like to do is ….don't laugh at me ! It is to take off the shell of hard-boiled eggs. I adore that and it makes me happy.

Love!

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

After going on holidays alone, I come back home and I find my dog. It makes me happy.

0n Saint Valentin's night I decided to make love with a 40-year-old man. I was his little princess, I desired him so much that I was afraid. I was trembling. He made love with me as none had ever done . On that night I saw the wolf : happy.

What made me happy is when I was offered a chimpanzee, which was my dearest dream.

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

What makes me happy is having sponsored a little african, who comes from Burundi !

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

Yesterday at work, I thought myself the black beast and eight girls offered me chocolate. I live in Japan, and, here, it's the women who offer chocolate to men. My day had started very badly, and finished very well…

What makes me happy is a genuine and simple friendship.

What made me happy was when she showed me the stars and blew on my neck to warm me up.

What makes me feel really happy is to be free to act, speak and realise my dreams.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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

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.

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

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

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

I'm in college prep, and what makes me happy is that my scores went from 2 over 20 to 4 over 20. I tell myself then, that now I see the fruits of my labors.