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

I am happy to have a large family and a girlfriend who shares my vision. I am happy to have a lucky star in my life professionally, financially, and for leisure, love and health.

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 is finally being able to walk, because I was in a wheelchair.

The soccer team makes me happy.

What makes me happy is to get up in the morning and thank God for letting me sleep in peace.

What makes me happy is meeting passionate people. They always lend me an admiration like an imprint of their ardor, of their taste for life and love.

What makes me happy is that, despite all the world's problems, there are at least 20318 happy people.

What makes me happy is being able to hold onto my freedom that I can use again and again.

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.

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

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

I love to feel that boundaries don't exist here, smiles are the same everywhere, they can be exchanged in every language… that makes me happy.

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.

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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

What makes me happy is the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

My cousing Mathilde, 3 and a half years old, was skeptical when we told her, after school, that her little sister had been born during the day. But if you had seen her when she finally met Alice, she was ovewhelmed with joy !!!

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

What makes me happy is when there is music on the streets or in the metro. It gives me the impression that the quick steps of hurried people are in rhythm on the tempo, like an urban choreography !

What makes me happy is finally getting to use the internet !

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

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

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

I'm against peoples' oppression and I want them to be free, so I am happy when there is justice on earth,…

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

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

I love to feel that boundaries don't exist here, smiles are the same everywhere, they can be exchanged in every language… that makes me happy.

My job!

What makes me happy is to see animals.

I'm happy when my pupils smile in class and when they seem to be happy to be at school.

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 seeing the face of Kalé, my coworker, light up when I make him read the last Happython

For you I am not merely a thing, my happiness is you, Pilou.

What makes me happy is being able to hold onto my freedom that I can use again and again.

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 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 the shivers I get when I hear a song that moves me.

What makes me happy is to eat everyday with my friends, each bite is for me a breath of life.

What makes me happy is making bread : to knead it, arrange the dough, cook it in my oven, and smell the aroma of fresh bread.

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

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 life in general  Lots of good things happen to me, like my three boys...

lived my greatest happiness after having gone through a period of depression. I walk outside and I kneeled before the color of the starry sky and I told myself: God it's beautiful!

What made me happy ? After loving lots of men, I fell in love with a woman and for that wonderful love, I gave up men and my former way of life. But it is worth while, I love and I am loved, peaceful and completely happy, that great affection…

Hearing someone whistle will always be for me, synonymous with happiness. Thans Papy.

What makes me happy is holding one of the metro's double doors, while exchanging a smile, and vice-versa.

Happy to hear you smile...

My referee diploma made me happy.

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

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

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

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

What makes me happy is my man's love.

What made me happy is when my boyfriend proposed to me, but also when the Americans demonstrated against war in Irak.

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

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

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

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.

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

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 each and every day, I live…

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 a cloudless sky.

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 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.

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.

The thing that makes me happiest is someone's love and people's respect and the world smiling at me.

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.

A child's spinning top on the carpet. What a pleasure to approach it, having watched it from afar, the memories coming back of those exquisite moments where colours mingled and filled rainbow eyes. I lean over, touch the top and play with it and that simple pleasure warms my heart, it turns, turns, turns...

What make me happy are the moments when my son has a great time playing basketball, and flawlessly.

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).