Yesterday evening, out to see the lights of Lyon, I found myself in the park of la Tête d'Or, on a path with lights and sounds so surreal…and relaxing ! A real moment of happiness after a day of hard work.

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

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

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 be loved by the man of my life, a loving Canadian that fate put on my way.

What makes me happy is a state of mind and spiritual conscience.

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 seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

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

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…

What makes me happy is receiving a message that is proof of a pardon granted by a friend...maybe found again.

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 girls.

What makes me happy is when I have the giggles and when I laugh so much so that I have a stomachache… I feel so well after shading tears of laughter.

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 be on holiday.

What made me happy lately was to hear that I was pregnant after so many fruitless attempts.

What makes me happy : family meetings, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren…

What makes me happy : Luigi who plays the guitar !

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 seeing the face of Kalé, my coworker, light up when I make him read the last Happython

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...

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

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

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

What made me happy is when my boyfriend proposed to me, but also when the Americans demonstrated against war in Irak.

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).

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

My fall in the bus this afternoon because a good-looking boy gave me a smile and helped me to get up

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

Just to hear some good news on the radio.

The day when I had to defend my DES thesis I was really happy because of all the things I had endured achieving the project.

My most beautiful moment of happiness was when my love, Nuno Filipe, had prepared for me the most beautiful Valentine's day…. We went to the highest place in the region. Without me noticing anything, he took out two crystal glasses of champaign and a red roses bunch where there was a little note: with lots of love. And the best: a ring, a solitaire and the most important, lots of love…

What makes me happy is to see this little twig of a woman who is my mother smile and laugh, each time it's…

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

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 ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

To eat chips makes me happy

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

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 living the life I've always wanted to live.

What makes me happy is holding one of the metro's double doors, while exchanging a smile, and vice-versa.

My cousing Mathilde, 3 and a half years old, was skeptical when we told her, after school, that her little sister had been born during the day. But if you had seen her when she finally met Alice, she was ovewhelmed with joy !!!

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

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

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

I met a person in the metro that made me smile…for no reason and that made me happy.

What makes me happy is the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy is the surge of love that invades my heart in the most numb of her lyrics…

I'm happy every morning when my man snuggles up to me saying: “good morning, darling, I'm here next to you”. I shiver.

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 now is to see the people who think of me.

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

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.

Ce qui m'a rendue heureuse c'est d'avoir eu ma fille.

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.

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 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 to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

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 ? 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.

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

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 !

What makes me happy is really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

What makes me happy is to have a cat.

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.

Love!

What makes me happy is to skid and slide in front of the tobacco shop !

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

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 makes me happy : all the young people getting involved in the life of a new family…and those babies continuing life.

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

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.

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.