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 seeing my parents together.

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

When something wonderful appears in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams which become reality with the impression that it's life which is organizing everything, lucid dreams.

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

What makes me happy is telling myself that there are places where everything is simple and less heavy than this place, and that can be here if I want it to be.

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 is when my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

What makes me happy is the children's smile.

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...

What made me happy was when I played my first notes on the guitar a few months ago. So far I believed music was not for me.

I met a person in the metro that made me smile…for no reason and that made me happy.

What makes me happy is breathing deep and seeing a smile appear on my face while I realize that it's good to live, something I had forgotten for a moment.

Happiness for me is to get miraculously cured of my disease.

What made me happy, it is when I was elected Miss France 2003 on december 14, 2002 and my great pleasure was when I saw my mother after that. In her eyes I could see how proud and happy she was. I think it is the most beautiful present I can offer her.

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 have a beautiful diploma.

What makes me happy is falling in lovein the metro every morning ! Stranger from line 6, if you recognize yourself…

To take the time to eat in a fine restaurant in Marseille and to savour the different meals…

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

It's when a simple look is enough.

Freedom makes me feel happy.

What makes me happy is being a great-great grandfather.

What makes me happy is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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 thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

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 is that when I walk in the street, my steps are exactly as long as the bands on the crosswalk. I feel like I'm in harmony with my environment

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

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

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

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...

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

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 are my kids' smiles in the morning.

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.

My marriage has made me happy.

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

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

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!

Whenever I start to really like a person, I look at them straight in the eyes and I tell them that I love them (which is always true) : the glint that I see shine in their eyes, sometimes only for a fraction of a second, fills me with joy, and I am happy.

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.

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.

feel like the Tibetan climbing the sacred mountain ! Happiness is not the end of the path, but happiness is the very path.

Happiness for me is to get miraculously cured of my disease.

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

What really makes me happiest is seeing happy people around me, and what makes my heart smile is sharing my happiness with others.

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

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 is seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

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.

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

Having a cat makes me happy.

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.

Just now (apart from my wonderful family) the position of France, Germany, Russia, China and of course Belgium on the crisis in Irak, which shows there is some hope left. It gives me an immense happiness.

Having brought to light a vocation. My son was studying Sociology and Economic Sciences at the University of Jussieu. One summer I forced him to work in a hospital to earn some pocket money. He dropped his studies to study at the I.F.S.I. (Nurses Training School) Today, at 25 he is happy, his job is a true vocation. His patients are happy and me too, I'm happy

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

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

What makes me happy is having discovered Happython planet ! and sharing my happiness with others. I have hope for the best days.

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.

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 create as many problems as possible.

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

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

My greatest happiness has been the birth of my two children! One boy one girl:

What made me happy was when I played my first notes on the guitar a few months ago. So far I believed music was not for me.

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 thinking that I've succeeded in getting out of many decades of abuse by myself. Others will succeed as well.

What makes me happy is seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

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

When something wonderful appears in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams which become reality with the impression that it's life which is organizing everything, lucid dreams.