What makes me happy is a genuine and simple friendship.

I am happy when I travel around the world and get to know different possible ways of being happy.

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

What makes me happy is the shivers I get when I hear a song that moves me.

This morning, while feeding my fish, the ingrates finally recognized me ! I was crazy with joy ! (laughs)

I found a job after a long laborious search and that made me happy.

What makes me happy is the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy is that when I walk in the street, my steps are exactly as long as the bands on the crosswalk. I feel like I'm in harmony with my environment

What makes me happy is to experiment with love.

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

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.

What makes me happy is to love and be loved

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”.

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 finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

To see my baby's birth.

The idea of finding the love of my life makes me happy.

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

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 thinking that I've succeeded in getting out of many decades of abuse by myself. Others will succeed as well.

All my travels.

What makes me happy is freedom of thought and see how deep and creative and generous people can be when they are free.

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 staying in contact with my old friends and making new friends.

What makes me happy ? To be a granny, nothing is more beautiful than to see your family grow larger and be able to play the doting mother again. It makes you feel young again.

What makes me happy is to read every morning the Happython when I'm in class. It puts me in a good mood for all the day.

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

Yesterday it rained, I strolled along the ocean, a photo was taken, a kiss, a laugh, warmed up again in a cafe, shared a chocolate cake and cherry tea.

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 really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

What makes me happy is to believe in life, to believe in me.

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 the surge of love that invades my heart in the most numb of her lyrics…

What makes me happy is to know that I am the artist of my life ! Happiness exists provided I really want.

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 seeing that my best friend is always there, even when things aren't going well.

What makes me happy is my calm spirit

I am happy when I can make a date with a very good-looking girl.

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 to talk to people and to learn something from them.

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 when my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

What makes me happy is to see his first name show up on my cell phone when at the same moment I'm thinking of him.

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.

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

What makes me happy ? Sitting between others, while I feel a little wind on my face and watch the sunset.

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

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 that the head of a busy bar can stop working for two minutes because he saw a blind man trying desperately to walk across a crosswalk and help him cross arm in arm… that really make me happy to witness scenes like that ! Long live solidarity between people of all horizons !!

What makes me happy is people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

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.

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. »

I am happy because I found my P50 motorcycle that I had lost.

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.

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...

The day I decided to take myself by the hand again (I was quite depressed) made it so that, during this time, life itself made me happy...

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.

I like eating spaghetti and curly lettuce with some surimi, I like cuddles and playing with my friends, it makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is when in the dreams' fall when the breath of the day raises my eyelids, I'm aware that the moment when finally I'll be free is close. Every minute, every second that goes by is a step towards our reunion, my darling, my Night, my life.

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 a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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.

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

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

An evening between friends, with a little to drink of course. One of them accompanies you back to your taxi, one of the ones with whom you share the same complicity and sensitivity. And on a « goodbye » you steal a kiss from him, instead of an ordinary « see ya soon ». A kiss that lasts for a little while, a kiss he returns. The kind of kiss that makes you smile each time you think about it again and makes you happy.

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

What makes me happy is to have the possibility to organize a great party with all the family where my brother could come with his children.

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

The day when I had to defend my DES thesis I was really happy because of all the things I had endured achieving the project.

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.