What makes me happy is that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

What makes me happy : Luigi who brought me a chocolate egg, only for me !

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

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

Well, what made me happy lately was the surprise to be invited by my friend in a smart restaurant very close by my home where I had wanted to go for a long time but I had not enough money!

My first contact with her, my hands on her marvelous body, our first heartfelt words, our first steps along the Rhine to exchange, a little timidly, our visions of the world

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

What makes me happy is chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

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).

Yesterday it rained, I went for a walk with Deal along the ocean, we took photos of each other, we kissed each other, we laughed, we warmed up in a pub, and we shared a chocolate cake and a cherry tea.

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

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.

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.

What makes me the happiest is to see the people I love happy.

What makes me happy is the beauty of the sky.

What makes me happy is knowing that laughing works your abs!

What makes me happy is to share my newspaper with somebody next to me in the tube that reads over my shoulder!

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.

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.

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 is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

What makes me happy : family meetings, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren…

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!

All my travels.

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

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

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.

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

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 with my friends with a friend called Sasi, and also Fiore and Dolores.

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 telling myself that I am going to see the man of my dreams on my right during my classes.

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

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

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 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 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.

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 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 to be with a friend and with the kids.

What makes me happy is writing a message to Happython and knowing that one day, maybe, my testimony with help spread the virus of happiness.

I'm happy when I travel !

What makes me happy is eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

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 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 reading every little bit of joy in my children's eyes.

What makes me happy is that, though I am agoraphobic, I have made a great friend Pascale thanks to Internet, and I thank her for having friendly feelings for me.

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

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

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 getting online at noon each day on one of the computers at med school with Celine and Arthur to leave messages on Happython !

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

I am most happy when people thank me for holding the door for them on the metro. I leave with a lively step to the RER A.

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.

When he holds me in his arms, my head goes “pssshit.”

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

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

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

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

What makes me happy is seeing my best friend again after almost two years apart.

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

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

What made me happy was my title of European champion of table tennins in all categories and my boyfriend.

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

What makes me happy is that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

I have just come out of a coma. Here it is : happiness is to be alive again.

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.