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

What makes me happy is when my neighbour kindly offers me « tourtisseaux » to thank me for a small favour.

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.

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.

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

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

A moment of happiness: the kiss from this little girl who thanked me for having cured her mommy. What made me happy yesterday was passing the evening with the man I love, dancing all night with him and showing him that his black skin and my white skin show at the same time both contrast and harmony.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

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 !!!

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!

I am happy when I am loved for what I am.

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.

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 to think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

What makes me happy? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

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

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

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.

What makes me happy is sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

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…

What makes me happy is to see happy sports people.

It's snowing. I didn't drink today (well… yeah, a little). I'm trying to answer your question… happiness ? For me this intense, deep emotion that moves me : I feel that I'm going to go away… I won't tremble anymore… live, that's all. Happiness is knowing that you can go away, happiness is the smile of someone who doesn't know that I'm an alcoholic. Happiness… is thinking that I'm normal. Happiness : being right, loyal, and honest.

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

What makes me happy is life... the simplicity of people... their joy of living and the smiles that surround me... I want to be happy with them like with myself... I want to live in the moment without ever forgetting the past that made me grow up so well.

What makes me happy is living the life I've always wanted to live.

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 reading or writing to my loved ones. It's knowing that I am there for them and that they're there for me.

Overall, my friends (boys or girls) are the ones who make me happy, because they're always there for me.

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

Laughing and playing with my son and swimming in the ocean

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.

What makes me happy is wheever I go beach and watch the clouds.

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 to please to my parents so that they are proud of me. Thank you Dad and Mum, I'm madly in love with you!!!

What made me happy ? It is probably slight …I met a totally exceptional man on a chat one year and ten days ago (de visu).

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

My job!

What makes me happy is returning home, soaked, during a storm and hearing the rain beating against the windowpanes while I heat up tea!

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 : walking with your eyes closed to feel the natural elements.

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

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 happy is the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy now is to see the people who think of me.

What makes me happy is to be at the bottom of a mountain, a hill…watching the top and say to it: “see you soon”… To walk, sweat, breath, sometimes to suffer a little… and reach the top and think: “I've done it, thank you”. Just a challenge with nature. This is one of the most wonderful things in the world.

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 girls.

What makes me happy is the sunset above the sea.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

What makes me happy is the children's smile.

It's when a simple look is enough.

As far as I'm concerned, what made me happy was to meet this great guy who I really love a lot.

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

What makes me happy is to be desired.

What makes me happy is seeing middle aged couples still walking together hand in hand.

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

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

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

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 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”.

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 to eat a chocolate filled pastry behind my archi (tecture) teacher's back!!!

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.

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

What makes me happy is the sea. When I see it or when I think about it, I am really comfortable in my own being. Oh yes, it's boring but it's the ocean blue that makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my daughters happy and in good health

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

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

What makes me happy is the idea that people would learn to love each other, without any feeling of racism. The world is everybody's…

Surprising a little sparrow while he's taking a bath in a puddle of water, that's what makes me really happy.

What makes me happy is that my annuual medical appointment with my cardiologist was OK, and that even if unfortunately, she leaves the region,, she has found a cardiologist specialized, like her, in congenital hearth disease (my disease), who works in the region where I am move in, whom she knows well, and promised me that he is friendly.