I was never as happy as I was two days ago when, opening the small package my love had nervously given to me, I discovered a pair of tiny shoes. I then understood that we were going to have a baby.

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 seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

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

My referee diploma made me happy.

What makes me happy is to have been able to get a good education « educazione » !

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.

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.

My happiness is complete when I let the metro pass to keep kissing my love on the latform...telling myself that I'll take it maybe the next day or the day after that.

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

What does make me happy is to watch the waves lapping on the fine sand

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

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

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

What makes me happy is getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

To travel to Europe to see my brother's son who was born the day before yesterday.

I was never as happy as I was two days ago when, opening the small package my love had nervously given to me, I discovered a pair of tiny shoes. I then understood that we were going to have a baby.

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 is that each and every day, I live…

I am getting divorced, my husband prefers men, my 14-year-old daughter is pregnant, I am in love with a 22- year-old man who left for Mozambique, I am jobless, I am walking on air, Life is beautiful, I am alive ! Cool, isn't it ?

What makes me happy is being with my family, spending time together, feeling all of their love, expressing how I feel, telling them, showing them.

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

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

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.

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 to love and be loved

The fact that I've met my soul mate makes me happy.

My grandfather's eyes that sparkled whenever he saw me arrive. The wind that strokes my face, the sun that warms up the heart and finally, just feeling alive!

What makes me happy is telling myself that I am going to see the man of my dreams on my right during my classes.

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

To feel loved by my surroundings and to be able to return that love makes me happy.

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

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 that my scientific experiments are progressing.

What makes me happy is when my husband tells me “I love you more than my life!”

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 to see animals.

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.

The happiest day of my live was when I left the hole I was hidden in for a month during the war in Rwanda. That day, the sun shone like it will no longer and the breeze was a caress that no man has ever given me. It was June 21, 1994 around 3 :00 p.m. I was 14.

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

What makes me happy is that, despite all the world's problems, there are at least 20318 happy people.

What makes me happy is going to the Happython site every day, reading the testimonies of people filled with happiness ready to break up the sadness, to put my little foot on the wall, too. That puts sunshine in my eyes for the rest of the day.

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

A moment of happiness: the kiss from this little girl who thanked me for having cured her mommy. What made me happy yesterday was passing the evening with the man I love, dancing all night with him and showing him that his black skin and my white skin show at the same time both contrast and harmony.

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

What makes me happy is to be sitting outside a café with nothing to do but let my mind wander (daydream), sip my drink and watch people walk by.

What makes me happy is the existence of people on this earth who ask me what makes me happy.

feel like the Tibetan climbing the sacred mountain ! Happiness is not the end of the path, but happiness is the very path.

My marriage has made me happy.

What makes me happy is to be back on the education road.

What makes me happy is seeing my bunny thanks to the webcam.

My success (academic with honors) makes me happy.

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 to create as many problems as possible.

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

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

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 ? Scouting when I was young, then my commitment to a trade-union and a political party, my family – children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren, and hearing that my great-grandson Guillaume will soon be christened.

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

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

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

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 believe in life, to believe in me.

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

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

What made me happy : learn that Caro and Math are excepting a baby !

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

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

The idea of free time makes me happy. Let me explain: life is such that we are always doing something, stressed, running around, always going faster... So, to programme some free time, time to do nothing, is an idea that gives me a real sense of happiness.

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

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.