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 made me happy...I was five years old, I wanted a little sister and I got one the day before my birthday. That was my best gift!

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.

Seeing my son find his taste for life again makes me really happy !

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

What makes me happy is seeing my love, who lives in Toulouse, very soon.

What warms my heart and makes me happy is when nothing relents, seeing that my ideas come back stronger and more definite.

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

What makes me happy is to have a special moment with my friends over an aperitif putting the world to rights.

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 go to the cinema with a girl who really appeals to me.

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

What makes me happy? My new life with the man of my life hihihi !

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

Breathing everyday and going with the flow of my dailyjourney enjoying a beautiful sunny day and if possible near the sea, the lake or a river.

To be happy, I need calm and tranquillity, to be loved and love, sunshine and perfect happiness ( a little water, some fruit, my garden on my island) and peace in the world.

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.

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

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

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

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

What made me happy is an angel on the web who gave me a lot of happiness and love and I can't forget…

I adore my little kitten's caresses. That makes me happy.

What makes me happy is to be on holiday.

To know that there's at least one person on earth who loves me for who I am, who shares my sad and happy moments and who never gets fed up saying “I love you”.

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.

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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

My most beautiful moment of happiness was when my love, Nuno Filipe, had prepared for me the most beautiful Valentine's day…. We went to the highest place in the region. Without me noticing anything, he took out two crystal glasses of champaign and a red roses bunch where there was a little note: with lots of love. And the best: a ring, a solitaire and the most important, lots of love…

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

What makes me happy is to have a special moment with my friends over an aperitif putting the world to rights.

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

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.

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.

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.

What makes me happy is the existence of people on this earth who ask me what makes me happy.

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.

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 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.

To see my baby's birth.

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

What makes me happy ? A bird singing in the morning when I get up.

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

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

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

What made me happy...I was five years old, I wanted a little sister and I got one the day before my birthday. That was my best gift!

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

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.

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.

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

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

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!

Happiness was when my adoptive brother and sister found their biological mother and also the 26th of August when I knew that I was cured of my cancer.

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

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 happy...I'm going to be very original: the birth of my son! When they put him on my stomach and I saw his face for the first time.

What makes me happy is making up with a colleague ! ( a little daily pleasure)

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

What makes me happy is seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

What makes me happy is to see animals.

The purest moment of happiness was my fiance's return to France after eight months spent in prison, in Turkey... All that because he had taken some papers! For now, it's my most beautiful moment.

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

I thought it was only possible to die from sadness. But one day I nearly died from happiness when the man I had always loved from afar, but only ever hoped to talk to, came and talked to me. It was the most beautiful day of my life.

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

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.

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

Just to hear some good news on the radio.

Happiness now is to feel I am starting afresh, even if I am alone, and to rely on the support of faithful friends and my granddaughter born 5 months ago, that is a dream and a revival in my life.

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

What makes me happy is the children's smile.

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.