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

What made me happy...I was five years old, I wanted a little sister and I got one the day before my birthday. That was my best gift!

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.

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 be in Italy.

What makes me happy is to have come study french, start to understand it and eat Korean meals.

What makes me happy is making up with a colleague ! ( a little daily pleasure)

What made me happy is that my best friend came with her boyfriend and offered me to go out to take my mind off things because I had just been chucked.

What makes me happy is making bread : to knead it, arrange the dough, cook it in my oven, and smell the aroma of fresh bread.

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.

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 my man's love.

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

What makes me happy is seeing my daughters happy and in good health

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

For me, it's the sea that makes me happy!!! When I see it or just even think about it I feel good deep inside. It might be quite trivial but the blue ocean makes me happy.

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

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 the sunset above the sea.

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

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

What makes me happy is to see that people can work together to overcome difficulty.

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 spending time with my friends, going out with them, sharing my deepest thoughts with them and feeling their trust.

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 !!!

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 to see the smile of people I like and the sunset. It's to hear the voices melody and children laughing. It's to smell flowers perfume and that of hot coffee. It's to feel under my fingers the softness of the skin and the grains of a fine sand beach…

What makes me happy is girls.

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

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!

What makes me happy is the shivers I get when I hear a song that moves me.

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

What makes me happy ? My dog !

What makes me happy every day, it is to see black slaves'sons and daughters appointed to fairly important positions, in a country where there were schools for Whites and schools for Blacks, buses for Whites and buses for Blacks, just very few decades ago.

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.

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...

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.

What makes me happy is little everyday moments like for example : sitting on the edge of a lake and contemplating nature, horsebackriding in the woods, among other examples.

Well, what made me happy lately was the surprise to be invited by my friend in a smart restaurant very close by my home where I had wanted to go for a long time but I had not enough money!

What makes me happy is that, though I am agoraphobic, I have made a great friend Pascale thanks to Internet, and I thank her for having friendly feelings for me.

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

What makes me happy is doing little things every day and realizing that those are what bring lots of happiness.

Life and loving others makes me happy.

What makes me happy is a genuine and simple friendship.

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

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

What makes me happy ? The field of grapefruit in pink mornings.

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

What makes me happy is thinking through the best moments I've lived to determine which one is the best and thus reliving them.

The smile of a child after an X-ray treatment… A baby holding out his hand… All that makes me happy!!

I am happy when I am loved for what I am.

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

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.

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 !

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.

Seeing my son find his taste for life again makes me really happy !

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 eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

This is great !! The virus of happiness !! I'd like to give you my own definition of happiness... : “Happinees is like a butterfly. If you run after it, it will escape... But if you let it be, it will land softly on your shoulder...”

I am happy because I found my P50 motorcycle that I had lost.

Brought up and educated in Brazzaville, The Congo, by missionaries. A war has broken out... Everything is destroyed, the town devastated, there is nothing to be found anywhere. However with courage the sisters go back to work, open the nursery and primary schools without any materials. They send out an SOS to ex-pupils of which I am one. Since that time I am running around the shops with my limited means of a retired person. Paints, folding books, etc. etc.... meetings with the people who will carry my packages to Brazza. And in return I receive letters and drawings from little children thanking me and calling me godmother and sometimes mother, this is happiness !!!

What makes me happy is the enthusiasm I feel when I'm doing my work properly. I think that living for your vocation is the best way to be happy.

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. »

What makes me happy is my man's love.

What makes me happy is thinking about what's going to make me happy later. When I get my car, a job I like, so that I can fulfill my passion and live with the woman I love and who loves me too. My happiness is living free.

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 the feeling of a smile!

What makes me happy is telling myself every morning, while reading the Happython, that I am not the only one who thinks like this.

To feel loved by my surroundings and to be able to return that love makes me 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 makes me happiest is all the little daily pleasures... Why search so hard, look what we have near

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

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

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.