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.

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

What makes me happy is living the life I've always wanted to live.

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

What makes me happy is getting up on Sundays to prepare breakfast and going back to my bedroom to find my man rolled up in the blanket, like a spring roll.

Someone who is able to listen to you, to have a discussion with you. Also to be able to open your heart to someone who knows about human qualities.

What makes me happy is when my neighbour kindly offers me « tourtisseaux » to thank me for a small favour.

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.

To take the time to eat in a fine restaurant in Marseille and to savour the different meals…

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

What makes me happy is listening to Metallica while petting a kitten.

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.

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 that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

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

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

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…

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

What makes me happy is to be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

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 !

Love!

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

What makes me happy is being at the foot of a mountain or a hill and looking at the summit telling it « Soon !, », then marching on to sweat, breathe, suffer a little, climb up to that summit and tell yourself : « I did it. Thank you ». Just a challenge between you and nature. That's one of the most beautiful things in the world.

I am happy as soon as I get home from the office in the evening and see my child's smile.

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

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

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

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

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.

Happiness for me is to get miraculously cured of my disease.

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 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 a cloudless sky.

After going on holidays alone, I come back home and I find my dog. It makes me happy.

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

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

What makes me happy is that my three and a half year old son gets angry if someone wants to smush an insect or when he asks us to be quiet to not scare a bird.

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 ? My dog !

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.

What makes me happy is leaving work on Friday afternoon and walking in Bordeaux for an hour savoring each minute of the beginning of my weekend !

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

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 having being able to create and form a happy couple with children.

What makes me happy is a warm day with the wind and the blue sky of spring… A day like today.

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

What made me happy Tuesday was seeing my cashier at the supermarket.

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What made me happy was rowing with my father one night with a full moon, at 4 in the morning, in the Parana delta in Argentina.

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

What makes me happy is having sponsored a little african, who comes from Burundi !

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 talk to people and to learn something from them.

One of the things I like to do is ….don't laugh at me ! It is to take off the shell of hard-boiled eggs. I adore that and it makes me happy.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my reflection in the eyes of my son.

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

What makes me happy!!! Well, I'm only 17 years old, so my happiness is far from complete, but I'll say that what makes me happy is seeing people smile.

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

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 that I have found a bigger appartment that mine for the same price in the region where I am moving (a region where real estate is normally more expensive than in my region).

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

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

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

What makes me happy ? A bird singing in the morning when I get up.

What makes me happy is that I'm in good health, I'm active, I've got good morals, and I rarely get angry!

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

Life and loving others makes me happy.

What makes my happy is that , currently, I only come across friendly people : the optician and her manager, the sales assistants of the sporting goods store ,of the hardware store and at the cultural goods (cds, dvds, books and video games) and craft arts stores , and the waiters and cashiers at the chinese restaurant).

What makes me happy is telling myself that there are places where everything is simple and less heavy than this place, and that can be here if I want it to be.

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. »