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...

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 when the people in the metro don't look just at their feet but at each other, and smile.

It's when a simple look is enough.

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

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

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

What makes me happy is the children's smile.

What makes me happy is being a great-great grandfather.

What makes me happy is to prepare a good meal when my son comes home.

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

My five year old daughter told me : « Mommy, when you die, I will take all my treasures and I will give them to you when you return as a little baby. » That day, I felt a great surge of happiness

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

Up until now nothing that I have accomplished or created in my life is worth mentioning compared to that freedom I have acquired through the fact of doing nothing to accomplish, change or improve anything in the world, including myself

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

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.

My 14 years old son has a very worn stuffed bear and I hadn't been able to find one just like it to replace it. Today, I search online and I finally found it. I order four in advance and I feel like the happiest of all mothers.

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

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

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

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

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

What makes me happy is the ability I have to express myself in any languages, even if that is not the spoken language, but by gestures or feelings.

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.

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 !

To eat chips makes me happy

I'm happy when I travel !

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.

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

For you I am not merely a thing, my happiness is you, Pilou.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

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

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

The day I passed my driving license I was really happy because I had always thought I was useless

Happiness now is to feel I am starting afresh, even if I am alone, and to rely on the support of faithful friends and my granddaughter born 5 months ago, that is a dream and a revival in my life.

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 has made me happy for 30 years is to live with an exceptional woman who is my wife, my friend, my confidante and my mistress all at the same time.

What makes me happy is being able to hold onto my freedom that I can use again and again.

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 that my scientific experiments are progressing.

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 !

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”.

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

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

What makes me happy ? My dog !

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

What makes me happy is breathing deep and seeing a smile appear on my face while I realize that it's good to live, something I had forgotten for a moment.

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

Life and loving others makes me happy.

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.

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

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...

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

What makes me happy is returning home, soaked, during a storm and hearing the rain beating against the windowpanes while I heat up tea!

What makes me happy is to be with my friends with a friend called Sasi, and also Fiore and Dolores.

What makes me happy …To share a meal and an evening with friends.

Hello everyone, what made me happy this summer was just swimming in the lake with warm sunbeams... letting myself be carried softly away by small waves.I find that that's complete happiness.. it's peace, calm, joy, it's relaxing... it's being happy... and all of that accompanied by my dear husband xxx -ps: the heat is much easier to stand that way hmm...

lived my greatest happiness after having gone through a period of depression. I walk outside and I kneeled before the color of the starry sky and I told myself: God it's beautiful!

What makes me happy is to eat braised fish with my fingers, in the shade of a tree, in the Ivory Coast, and to watch the sunrise on Buttes Chaumont Park.

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.

I'm a naturally happy person because I've learnt to see only the nice and positive side of what happens.

What makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

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

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

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 thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

Life is at the base. I know well that there are ups and downs, it's like that, but there's the fun and that's what makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is reading happython every morning in class. That puts me in a good mood for the rest of the day.

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.

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.