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

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.

Laughing and playing with my son and swimming in the ocean

What makes me happy is when the people in the metro don't look just at their feet but at each other, and smile.

What makes me happy is getting up in the morning, stretching out on my sofa and letting the sun warms my bare feet through the window.

What makes me happiest is the fact that a child can be born from me and that one day I'll have little toes in my belly...

This morning, while feeding my fish, the ingrates finally recognized me ! I was crazy with joy ! (laughs)

What makes me happy is when I find myself in the mountains again, simply in nature.

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

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 a warm day with the wind and the blue sky of spring… A day like today.

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 happy is being a great-great grandfather.

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 thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

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

Smelling the aroma of the pizza that's baking in my oven and thinking that I'm going treat myself !

What makes me happy is seeing a smile erase the wrinkles on my husband's face.

What makes me happy is seeing my best friend again after almost two years apart.

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

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

What makes me happy is getting online at noon each day on one of the computers at med school with Celine and Arthur to leave messages on Happython !

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 nature. Walking in the grass or on a beach, lying in fields, watching the sunset, picking wild leeks to make an omelette with them.

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

Breathing everyday and going with the flow of my dailyjourney enjoying a beautiful sunny day and if possible near the sea, the lake or a river.

What makes me happy is the first kiss in a love affair…The first craziest moments…

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

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

Yesterday at work, I thought myself the black beast and eight girls offered me chocolate. I live in Japan, and, here, it's the women who offer chocolate to men. My day had started very badly, and finished very well…

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 think every morning when I read the happython, that I'm not the only one to think that way

What makes me happy is seeing all the cherry trees blooming in Japan, and telling myself that nothing is more beautiful and nothing pleases us more than this langourous pink…

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.

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 take the time to eat in a fine restaurant in Marseille and to savour the different meals…

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

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 my boyfriend tells me he loves me.

What makes me happy is that everybody is fine.

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.

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

What makes me happy is getting back home after a long day at college, putting my hand in my mailbox and discovering a postcard from someone I love.

What makes me happy is life... the simplicity of people... their joy of living and the smiles that surround me... I want to be happy with them like with myself... I want to live in the moment without ever forgetting the past that made me grow up so well.

The light and sparkles in children's eyes sometimes make me feel like crying with happiness.

Life and loving others makes me happy.

What makes me happy is my man's love.

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.

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!

Yesterday it rained, I strolled along the ocean, a photo was taken, a kiss, a laugh, warmed up again in a cafe, shared a chocolate cake and cherry tea.

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.

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.

What makes me happy is snakes and when my parents accepted to get one at home.

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

What makes me happy is to be with my friends with a friend called Sasi, and also Fiore and Dolores.

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

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.

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 is being able to hold onto my freedom that I can use again and again.

What makes me happy is to have my family around: my parents Fouzia and Ahmed, my sisters Souad and Malek, and my brothers Hamdi and Faouzi! May God bless them all!

What makes me happy is to talk to people and to learn something from them.

What makes me happy is writing a message to Happython and knowing that one day, maybe, my testimony with help spread the virus of happiness.

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

What makes me happy is thinking of the happy future waiting for me somewhere in the universe.

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 to have been able to get a good education « educazione » !

I am happy as soon as I get home from the office in the evening and see my child's smile.

My 14 years old son has a very worn stuffed bear and I hadn't been able to find one just like it to replace it. Today, I search online and I finally found it. I order four in advance and I feel like the happiest of all mothers.

What makes me happy is seeing my parents together.

My happiness is eating my favorite meal: pureed sausage.

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

What made me happy was leaving for Bordeaux.