What makes me happy is sharing my newspaper with a neighbor on the metro who reads it over my shoulder.

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

What makes me happy is that my annuual medical appointment with my cardiologist was OK, and that even if unfortunately, she leaves the region,, she has found a cardiologist specialized, like her, in congenital hearth disease (my disease), who works in the region where I am move in, whom she knows well, and promised me that he is friendly.

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

A wet spring evening simply makes me happy.

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

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 when my husband tells me “I love you more than my life!”

What made me happy, it is when I was elected Miss France 2003 on december 14, 2002 and my great pleasure was when I saw my mother after that. In her eyes I could see how proud and happy she was. I think it is the most beautiful present I can offer her.

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

I am getting divorced, my husband prefers men, my 14-year-old daughter is pregnant, I am in love with a 22- year-old man who left for Mozambique, I am jobless, I am walking on air, Life is beautiful, I am alive ! Cool, isn't it ?

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.

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.

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.

Life and loving others makes me happy.

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 share my newspaper with somebody next to me in the tube that reads over my shoulder!

What makes me happy is really knowing that one day I'll have enough power to spread love and happiness.

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

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.

I'm happy every morning when my man snuggles up to me saying: “good morning, darling, I'm here next to you”. I shiver.

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.

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 !!!

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.

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 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 seeing my sweetie smile while reading the Happython each day.

What makes me happy …To share a meal and an evening with friends.

What made me happy...I'm going to be very original: the birth of my son! When they put him on my stomach and I saw his face for the first time.

What makes me happy is finally being able to walk, because I was in a wheelchair.

I am happy when I do well in my studies.

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

What makes me happy is to know that I am the artist of my life ! Happiness exists provided I really want.

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

Tomorrow's day is already making me happy.

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

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.

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

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

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.

What makes me the most happy is the love of my future husband who, despite leukemia, helps me to overcome all in life.

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…

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 sunset above the sea.

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

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

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

What makes me happy is life in general  Lots of good things happen to me, like my three boys...

My faith in God makes me feel happy.

What makes me happy is to be healthy.

What makes me happy is seeing her in the morning, brushing her teeth in her robe, her gaze far away. I look at her, and our eyes meet.

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

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

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

What made me happy is when I was offered a chimpanzee, which was my dearest dream.

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

What makes me happy ? Scouting when I was young, then my commitment to a trade-union and a political party, my family – children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren, and hearing that my great-grandson Guillaume will soon be christened.

What makes me happy is to be on holiday.

Hearing someone whistle will always be for me, synonymous with happiness. Thans Papy.

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

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

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

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

My most beautiful moment of happiness was when my love, Nuno Filipe, had prepared for me the most beautiful Valentine's day…. We went to the highest place in the region. Without me noticing anything, he took out two crystal glasses of champaign and a red roses bunch where there was a little note: with lots of love. And the best: a ring, a solitaire and the most important, lots of love…

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.

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.

It's snowing. I didn't drink today (well… yeah, a little). I'm trying to answer your question… happiness ? For me this intense, deep emotion that moves me : I feel that I'm going to go away… I won't tremble anymore… live, that's all. Happiness is knowing that you can go away, happiness is the smile of someone who doesn't know that I'm an alcoholic. Happiness… is thinking that I'm normal. Happiness : being right, loyal, and honest.

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

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

The fact that I've met my soul mate makes 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.

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