Learn how to use loves in a English sentence. Over 100 hand-picked examples.
Are you aware of how much she loves you?
No doubt she loves him, but she won't marry him.
There is no man but loves his home.
Who loves not women, wine and song remains a fool his whole life long.
Romeo is the man Juliet loves.
Linda loves chocolate.
Mabel loves to chew the fat while playing bridge.
Everyone loves Mac.
Peter loves Jane.
Ted loves his wife Elizabeth.
Everybody loves music.
Susie loves Japanese music.
Koko herself cannot use spoken language, but she loves to listen to people's conversations.
Ellie loves that poet. She knows many of his poems by heart.
I think Ann loves Jack.
Craft must have clothes, but truth loves to go naked.
He loves you as much as I do.
We love her, and she loves us, too.
My brother loves taking pictures of mountains.
My mother loves music.
I don't love her, not even if she loves me.
There is no one but loves his own country.
There is no man but loves himself.
In fact, he loves her.
As usual with young girls, Alice loves chocolate.
He who loves not wine, woman and songs, remains a fool his whole life long.
Whom God loves, his bitch brings forth pigs.
Everybody loves a winner.
Who loves war?
Everybody loves his country.
Everyone loves his country.
Everyone loves to hear praise, but over-praise has the opposite effect of sounding insincere.
No one loves war.
Misery loves company.
He loves dogs above all.
He does so not because he hates you, but because he loves you.
It is her eldest daughter that he loves most.
No one knows whether he loves her or not.
It's clear from his actions that he loves her.
He loves you very much.
He dearly loves his school.
I wonder if he loves me.
He loves cars, while his brother hates them.
He just loves to bully people.
He loves to hike in the quiet countryside.
He loves fishing.
He loves animals.
He loves her. She loves him, too.
He loves her. She loves him, too.
He loves her, but she doesn't like him.
He loves her dearly.
He deceived her, but even now she loves him.
He loves his daughter, but his wife doesn't.
She loves Tom, not me.
It's you that she loves, not me.
Her look says that she loves you.
What a fool I am to think that she loves me!
She has a son everybody loves.
I doubt that she loves you.
She loves an old table made in England.
She loves the boy as if he were her own child.
She loves the doll like her own sister.
She loves the peace and quiet of the town.
She loves chocolate, too.
She loves watching tennis matches on TV.
She loves Tom.
She loves her children.
She loves Tom more than she does me.
She loves the color of her T-shirt.
She loves her son dearly.
She loves him all the more because he has faults.
She loves him for what he is, not for what he has.
She doesn't hate him. In fact, she loves him.
He loves no one but her.
Daddy loves to say funny things.
My father loves my mother.
Somebody up there loves me.
I love her and she loves me.
To tell the truth, she no longer loves him.
Every Sunday, Takashi loves to adjust his car's engine.
My wife loves fish hors d'oeuvre, so it's easier for me to get a kitchen pass for my fishing.
As a disinterested third-party, I can declare that she secretly loves him.
He fought long and hard in this campaign, and he's fought even longer and harder for the country he loves.
A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Senator McCain. Senator McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he's fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader.
He loves traveling.
He loves taking trips.
He loves her.
It's said that she loves him.
No one knows if he loves her or not.
Everybody loves the vuvuzelas!
Ann loves chocolate.
Ann loves chocolate more than anything.
When we come to die, we shall be alone. From all our worldly possessions we shall be about to part. Worldly friends — the friends drawn to us by our position, our wealth, or our social qualities, — will leave us as we enter the dark valley. From those bound to us by stronger ties — our kindred, our loved ones, children, brothers, sisters, and from those not less dear to us who have been made our friends because they and we are the friends of the same Saviour, — from them also we must part. Yet not all will leave us. There is One who "sticketh closer than a brother" — One who having loved His own which are in the world loves them to the end.
Everyone loves that place.
He loves her hair, her smile, her eyes? Wow, he is fucking good at telling lies!
My grandfather loves to read.
She loves classical music, whereas I prefer jazz.
My father loves pizza.
Everybody loves her.
Somebody loves everyone.
Love loves love.