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 people who return my smiles and especially grannies, babies and good-looking

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 take out all my toys.

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

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

Love!

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, you see, is that I live fully in the present moment. I savor each minute with pure delicacy, that's all!

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

My first contact with her, my hands on her marvelous body, our first heartfelt words, our first steps along the Rhine to exchange, a little timidly, our visions of the world

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

What makes me happy is when you resuscitate a baby and suddenly hear his first cry of life tearing the silence of the room.

To feel the blending of warmth and cool in a summer evening, to drink a cool beer, to eat spiced olives, to hear my friends laugh, for me, that is happiness (in summer).

Freedom makes me feel happy.

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

What made me happy was when I played my first notes on the guitar a few months ago. So far I believed music was not for me.

All my travels.

What makes me happy is to live without any worries.

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 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

What makes me happy is girls.

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

To see my rabbit smiles thanks to the web cam on the net (!).

What makes me happy : walking with your eyes closed to feel the natural elements.

The purchase of a house in the country made me happy. It gave me a goal.

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 happy is seeing that my best friend is always there, even when things aren't going well.

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

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

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

What makes me happy is to be healthy.

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.

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

Whenever I start to really like a person, I look at them straight in the eyes and I tell them that I love them (which is always true) : the glint that I see shine in their eyes, sometimes only for a fraction of a second, fills me with joy, and I am happy.

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

What made me happy was to spend my birthday evening with my son and his girlfriend, and tomorrow it will be the same with my sister and her husband. Hurray for the family!

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

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 freedom of thought and see how deep and creative and generous people can be when they are free.

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

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 to stop and enjoy a few quiet moments in my very busy life, so I can think of the distance covered, trials, moments of joy, and then I think that life is great!

The thing that makes me happiest is someone's love and people's respect and the world smiling at me.

What makes me happiest is laughing, with time, over things I've cried a lot about. That's how I finally tell myself that life is too beautiful but it's us who often see the world in black.

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 really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

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

What makes me happy at this moment is that I have got rid of everything in Paris, my job and a hard life, to retire and live in Tunisia at a wonderful man's side.

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.

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

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

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 makes me happy is seeing my love, who lives in Toulouse, very soon.

What makes me happy is meeting passionate people. They always lend me an admiration like an imprint of their ardor, of their taste for life and love.

I'm happy when I'm part of the happiness of the people around me.

What makes me happy is to have a special moment with my friends over an aperitif putting the world to rights.

Wednesday afternoon, I visit my grand mother at the old folks home. Our walk in the park brings us closer. Seeing her smile and her joy makes me happy.

What makes me happy, today, is seeing a magnificent carpet of dead leaves at the foot of a tree and hearing a bird singing on the bare tree.

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.

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.

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

What makes me happy is that people read the little Happython phrases that I cut out of the newspaper and paste on the walls in my bathrooms. Even Charlotte, who is preschool, sometimes takes more than twenty minutes.

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.

Laughing and playing with my son and swimming in the ocean

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 made me happy was seeing whales in the distance spitting water, indifferent to the spectators sitting around a fire on this Zipolite beach.

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

What makes me happy is the generosity of people who support Florence Aubenas and Hussein Hanoun. Finally solidarity doesn't end.