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

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 a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

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

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

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 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 are my kids' smiles in the morning.

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

What made me happy is that my best friend came with her boyfriend and offered me to go out to take my mind off things because I had just been chucked.

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.

What makes me happy is to stop and enjoy a few quiet moments in my very busy life, so I can think of the distance covered, trials, moments of joy, and then I think that life is great!

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

What makes me happy is to be pretty.

All my travels.

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 happiest is laughing, with time, over things I've cried a lot about. That's how I finally tell myself that life is too beautiful but it's us who often see the world in black.

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

What made me happy was to find out that I was pregnant with the child of the man of my life.

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.

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.

Someone who is able to listen to you, to have a discussion with you. Also to be able to open your heart to someone who knows about human qualities.

What makes me happy is to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

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

Yesterday at work, I thought myself the black beast and eight girls offered me chocolate. I live in Japan, and, here, it's the women who offer chocolate to men. My day had started very badly, and finished very well…

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!!! Well, I'm only 17 years old, so my happiness is far from complete, but I'll say that what makes me happy is seeing people smile.

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!

Financial independance gives me a peace of heart and a certain serenity and the fact of being loved comforts me. Loving a man and receiving love makes me forget my worries and brings me pleasure.

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

Happiness is in my nature, I always say that the sun is shining in my head. What makes me happy is loving life and every day there's always the same intensity inside me.

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 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 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 sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

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

What made me happy is that my best friend came with her boyfriend and offered me to go out to take my mind off things because I had just been chucked.

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…

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 to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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 really happy? The first time my son smiled directly at me.

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

What makes me happy are my kids' smiles in the morning.

What makes me happy is finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

What makes me happy is to dream and imagine things about battles and love.

What makes me happy is the children's smile.

What made me happy was seeing whales in the distance spitting water, indifferent to the spectators sitting around a fire on this Zipolite beach.

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

A particular moment in the summer of 2002 really made me happy. My father and I went fishing to the little river going near my childhood's village, in rocky canyons. He fishes with the hand since he was a little boy and this year I was also successful when I got a fish with my hand. The atmosphere and this moment of complicity both made me reach heaven.

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

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

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

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 the sunset above the sea.

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

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

Smelling the aroma of the pizza that's baking in my oven and thinking that I'm going treat myself !

What made me happy was being born into softness, joy and love, and knowing that when I open my door, all of it spreads out to the entire world.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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

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 !

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.

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

My relationship makes me very happy. I really have the impression that I create that every day. What allowed me to live this relationship, was when I started to respect myself and to listen to myself. Of course the other person senses that and naturally comes to you without effort. Afterwards the secret is not to tie the net, not to become a living prison, but on the contrary to open up the space with kind attention and love. Programme for a beautiful relationship: - Respect it – Listen to oneself (and the other too !) – Encourage light thoughts towards the other – Continue as if you were alone - Love the other person tenderly - Have fun together.

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 to know that I am the artist of my life ! Happiness exists provided I really want.

Love!

What made me happy was to meet, totally by chance, the man who is now my husband. Thanks to fate, every day is a happy day.

I'm happy every morning when my man snuggles up to me saying: “good morning, darling, I'm here next to you”. I shiver.

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 my little 80-year-old mother, who is chock full of joyful projects : she's going to move into a new appartment.

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