My happiness is complete when I let the metro pass to keep kissing my love on the latform...telling myself that I'll take it maybe the next day or the day after that.

What makes me happy is that, despite all the world's problems, there are at least 20318 happy people.

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

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

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

What makes me happy ? To create.

What makes me happy is to be with a friend and with the kids.

Overall, my friends (boys or girls) are the ones who make me happy, because they're always there for me.

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 !

Cultivating my friendships is what makes me happy.

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

My children ‘s smiles make 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.

What makes me most happy is when I see happy people. That's the reason why I try to make people happy. Sometimes a simple smile is enough…Fortunately there's a universal language that everybody can communicate with: the “language of the heart”.

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 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.

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 is to love and be loved

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

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 happy is finally being myself in my own eyes and in the eyes of my loved ones.

Just now (apart from my wonderful family) the position of France, Germany, Russia, China and of course Belgium on the crisis in Irak, which shows there is some hope left. It gives me an immense happiness.

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

What makes me most happy is when I see happy people. That's the reason why I try to make people happy. Sometimes a simple smile is enough…Fortunately there's a universal language that everybody can communicate with: the “language of the heart”.

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

Surprising a little sparrow while he's taking a bath in a puddle of water, that's what makes me really happy.

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.

What makes me happy ? To create.

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.

Getting married to someone I love. A nice trip with my family. Having a good job!

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

What makes me happy ? The successful moments, the nice memories from my childhood.

What makes me happy, even if it may look strange, it is when I drive to work in the morning.

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

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.

I found a job after a long laborious search and that made me happy.

I met a person in the metro that made me smile…for no reason and that made me 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, it is in the morning when I wake up in my lover's arms and he kisses me lovingly

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.

What makes me happiest is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to get through life.

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

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

Walking barefoot and feeling the sun under my feet.

Life and loving others makes me happy.

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

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

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.

A child's spinning top on the carpet. What a pleasure to approach it, having watched it from afar, the memories coming back of those exquisite moments where colours mingled and filled rainbow eyes. I lean over, touch the top and play with it and that simple pleasure warms my heart, it turns, turns, turns...

What makes me happy is to be sitting outside a café with nothing to do but let my mind wander (daydream), sip my drink and watch people walk by.

I am learning to develop my ability to « not define » life, to melt into it rather than dominate it… and by so doing… I learn to love… and the more I love… the happier I am every day!

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.

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

What makes me happy is to be with a friend and with the kids.

My wife makes me happy… She helped me to discover what real life is like!!!

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

What makes me happy is to be at the bottom of a mountain, a hill…watching the top and say to it: “see you soon”… To walk, sweat, breath, sometimes to suffer a little… and reach the top and think: “I've done it, thank you”. Just a challenge with nature. This is one of the most wonderful things in the world.

Giving birth to my two children made me happy.

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 finding the right temperature of water in the shower right away… I hate cold showers…

What makes me happy : Luigi who brought me a chocolate egg, only for me !

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

What makes me happy is eating calamari beignets in the university restaurant.

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.

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 seeing my girlfriend after two or three days when we haven't seen each other and she has a smile on her lips... That means we aren't going to confuse ourselves.

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

What makes me happy is to read Happython in Metro newspaper with my beloved chums every day.

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.

My referee diploma made me happy.

What makes me happy is when my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

What makes me happy is the idea that people would learn to love each other, without any feeling of racism. The world is everybody's…

I was never as happy as I was two days ago when, opening the small package my love had nervously given to me, I discovered a pair of tiny shoes. I then understood that we were going to have a baby.

What makes me happy is to be desired.