Happiness now is to feel I am starting afresh, even if I am alone, and to rely on the support of faithful friends and my granddaughter born 5 months ago, that is a dream and a revival in my life.

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

What makes me happy is the day when my mother told me that she was happy to have a daughter like me.

What makes me happy is to be in Italy.

What makes me happy is to see animals.

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 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 ? The field of grapefruit in pink mornings.

What makes me happy is feeling so small in front of a stormy ocean, smelling the spray on my face : I simply feel content, and I realize the futility of all my little everyday worries.

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

What makes me happy is to create as many problems as possible.

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 to be healthy.

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.

What made me happy: Over, my first boyfriend at school, which I'll never forget.

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

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 was being born into softness, joy and love, and knowing that when I open my door, all of it spreads out to the entire world.

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.

What makes me happy is falling in lovein the metro every morning ! Stranger from line 6, if you recognize yourself…

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

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

What makes me happy is chatting with my aunt on the internet and seeing her smile thanks to the webcam.

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

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

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

What makes me happy is my little 80-year-old mother, who is chock full of joyful projects : she's going to move into a new appartment.

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

What makes me happy is to get up in the morning and think that I'm still there despite the past difficulties.

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 made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.

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.

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

Financial independance gives me a peace of heart and a certain serenity and the fact of being loved comforts me. Loving a man and receiving love makes me forget my worries and brings me pleasure.

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 made me happy was to meet, totally by chance, the man who is now my husband. Thanks to fate, every day is a happy day.

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 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.

My job!

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

What makes me happy? The sun, books, wine, when I have a good idea, a good conversation

What makes me happy is seeing the popcorn head of my love waking up.

What makes me happy are those lives I dream of and those dreams I live in.

What makes me happy is the idea of not waking up early in the morning, not taking the bus to school, not working, because studying too much can kill, but I do it anyway, I'm still happy.

What makes me happy is to have left my parents' house.

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

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 when I find myself in the mountains again, simply in nature.

What makes me happy is that my scientific experiments are progressing.

The simplest feeling of happiness is to know that someone somewhere loves you.

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

Smelling the scent of my children makes me happy.

What makes me happy is when the supernatural gets revealed in my life. Coincidences, signs, dreams that come true with the impression that life organizes everything, lucid dreams.

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

Hearing that a friend is expecting a baby makes me happy.

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

See and have the sun when I get up in the morning!

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 wheever I go beach and watch the clouds.

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.

I'm in college prep, and what makes me happy is that my scores went from 2 over 20 to 4 over 20. I tell myself then, that now I see the fruits of my labors.

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.

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

What made me happy was having found my Papa who I haven't seen for twenty-five years.

The day when my son was born was a day full of happiness.

What makes me happy is to have a beautiful diploma.

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

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

What makes me happy is to experiment with love.

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