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 doing a task that, I feel, fits with me and my personnality.

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 is to love and be loved

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.

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.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

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.

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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 made me happy was seeing that people haven't yet forgotten Ingrid Bettancourt and her thousand-day-detention, November 19, 2004.

What makes me happy is to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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.

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.

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.

What makes me happy is seeing the face of Kalé, my coworker, light up when I make him read the last Happython

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 to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums 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 !!

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

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

What makes me happy is the day when my mother told me that she was happy to have a daughter like me.

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 !!!

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

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.

What makes me happy is seeing all the cherry trees blooming in Japan, and telling myself that nothing is more beautiful and nothing pleases us more than this langourous pink…

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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.

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.

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 that my annuual medical appointment with my cardiologist was OK, and that even if unfortunately, she leaves the region,, she has found a cardiologist specialized, like her, in congenital hearth disease (my disease), who works in the region where I am move in, whom she knows well, and promised me that he is friendly.

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

It's to seat down at Cais Do Sodré and look at my country.

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

What makes me happy ? My dog !

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!

What makes me happy are those lives I dream of and those dreams I live in.

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

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

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

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 chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

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

What makes me happy is to create as many problems as possible.

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”.

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

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

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

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

What makes me happy is my man's love.

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

What makes me happy, hmm... The first is waking up and seeing sunbeams... the second is payday... the third is my last day at work!

Laughing and playing with my son and swimming in the ocean

Oh… little everyday trifles make me happy … a smile, a hand in mine…a look, a laughing child…happiness is very relative…but we must know to appreciate the little things.

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

What makes me happy is sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

What made me happy: Over, my first boyfriend at school, which I'll never forget.

Hearing someone whistle will always be for me, synonymous with happiness. Thans Papy.

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 to be back on the education road.

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

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

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.

What makes me happy is to see the smile of people I like and the sunset. It's to hear the voices melody and children laughing. It's to smell flowers perfume and that of hot coffee. It's to feel under my fingers the softness of the skin and the grains of a fine sand beach…

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.

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 please to my parents so that they are proud of me. Thank you Dad and Mum, I'm madly in love with you!!!

What makes me happy is cracking my toes in bed instead of studying math during that time.

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 !

I am happy when I do well in my studies.