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

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

I no longer remember exactly when, But it was approximately in 1996 that I decided to “do something with Internet” It took me until April 1997 to get together the equipment, the connections and the supplies, but then bang, I saw photos of people far away appearing before my eyes, with immediacy of connection and of memory. Wow. For each question I had to do with actual things, ideas or sources of ideas, or how to do something, etc. etc. I could find the reply in a few minutes, and that's when I realised: One doesn't need to know how to reach one's goal before one has decided it - simply dream it and the answers to how you can succeed are on Internet – even if you wish to work towards an enlightened planetary civilisation…

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

What makes me happy is to go to the cinema with a girl who really appeals to me.

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

What makes me happy? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

What makes me happy is the shoo-shoobidoos, the waboo waboos and all the rest.

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.

I'm happy when I'm part of the happiness of the people around me.

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

The day when my daughter Nouha was born, on July 4th, 2004 made me 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.

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.

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 when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

Classic happy moment, but true : waking up beside your love… a moment of pure tenderness… you wake from one dream to plunge into another…

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

What makes me happy is a genuine and simple friendship.

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 really makes me happiest is seeing happy people around me, and what makes my heart smile is sharing my happiness with others.

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 happy is to have been able to get a job on my own.

When something wonderful appears in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams which become reality with the impression that it's life which is organizing everything, lucid dreams.

What makes me happy is when I find myself in the mountains again, simply in nature.

One evening placed on his lower back, I thought about his little round body and I realized how happy I was to be a Daddy.

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.

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

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

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

A kind of happiness that will never pass away is giving birth to a child, it is the most beautiful happiness to my mind.

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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

What makes me happy is that it's raining today instead of a day when the weather's nice.

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.

What makes me happy, today, is seeing a magnificent carpet of dead leaves at the foot of a tree and hearing a bird singing on the bare tree.

Most importantly a woman in my life and then my studies that have made me the person I am now.

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

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

When I left alone to experience giving up everything, I had the impression that I was happy.

To feel the blending of warmth and cool in a summer evening, to drink a cool beer, to eat spiced olives, to hear my friends laugh, for me, that is happiness (in summer).

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

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

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

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

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.

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

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.

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

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

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 think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

What makes me happy is that I've found my ideal girl.

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

Hearing that a friend is expecting a baby makes me happy.

To see my baby's birth.

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

What makes me happy is when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

What makes me happy: to know that even far away, we can count on friends !

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

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

Each morning on my way to work, I read the newspaper and I hurry up to read the Happython. Often I find myself in what was said. Today, it's my turn. What makes me happy is going to bed early and waking up late when I don't have to work.

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 that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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

What makes me happy is doing a task that, I feel, fits with me and my personnality.

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.

Surprising my brother and seeing the happiness on his face, that's enough to make me happy.

What makes me happy is running with people who are going to miss their train: not because I want to catch the train, but just for the pleasure of running and being out of breath...