I mean the kind from music, from movies, from Psalms, from Shakespeare.

Do you believe it exists and is experienced?

It seems redpillers see man/woman relationships as purely superficial exchanges of goods and services, as an impersonal series of purchases and payments. Women especially are depicted as unable to love, as shallow, disloyal snakes. Men are depicted as similarly shallow, but somehow with less intent to be? In any case, neither party truly loves one another.

Edit: it takes a muscle to fall in love. (M.I.A)