So passionate, so tender, to hold me in your arms, kiss me gently and… tu make me fall on the bed ! You are so clumsy, my love, but how I love you, ooof ! I think about it in the metro, and I burst out laughing. I am happy.

My grandfather's eyes that sparkled whenever he saw me arrive. The wind that strokes my face, the sun that warms up the heart and finally, just feeling alive!

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 to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

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

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.

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

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 are my kids' smiles in the morning.

What makes me happy is getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

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.

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

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…

A woman makes me happy.

My 14 years old son has a very worn stuffed bear and I hadn't been able to find one just like it to replace it. Today, I search online and I finally found it. I order four in advance and I feel like the happiest of all mothers.

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

What has made me happy for 30 years is to live with an exceptional woman who is my wife, my friend, my confidante and my mistress all at the same time.

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

What makes me happy is to know that I am the artist of my life ! Happiness exists provided I really want.

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.

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.

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my reflection in the eyes of my son.

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

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

Freedom makes me feel happy.

What made me happy, a waterfall.

The day I passed my driving license I was really happy because I had always thought I was useless

I found a job after a long laborious search and that made me happy.

What makes me happy is to see the others happy, my dearest, my friends, all the people I like.

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

What makes me happy is running with people who are going to miss their train: not because I want to catch the train, but just for the pleasure of running and being out of breath...

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 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 is nature. Walking in the grass or on a beach, lying in fields, watching the sunset, picking wild leeks to make an omelette with them.

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

What makes me happy is to be desired.

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

What makes me happy is to prepare a good meal when my son comes home.

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.

What makes me happy is people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

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.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

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 when in the dreams' fall when the breath of the day raises my eyelids, I'm aware that the moment when finally I'll be free is close. Every minute, every second that goes by is a step towards our reunion, my darling, my Night, my life.

Hugs!

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 seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

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.

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

Oh… little everyday trifles make me happy … a smile, a hand in mine…a look, a laughing child…happiness is very relative…but we must know to appreciate the little things.

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…

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

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

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!

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 supernatural gets revealed in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams that come true with the impression that life organizes everything, lucid dreams.

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

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 have the possibility to organize a great party with all the family where my brother could come with his children.

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

My success (academic with honors) makes me happy.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

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 ? My dog !

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

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 !

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? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation