@Reconstructo,
I agree with both of you. To say it and not mean it is nothing special. So "saying" is metaphorical in this sense. Just as "seeing" the truth is. As far as "having ears to hear," this is just a nod to the necessity of interpretation. Words on a screen are nothing to the mind that can do nothing with them.
I don't remember privileging mind over body. As this is a forum on the extremely disembodied internet, I use it as a conceptual playground.
It's my opinion that Nietzsche enjoyed more than a few moments of perfect ecstasy. For awhile, I studied him intently, also reading several biographies. When the man was healthy enough, he loved to walk near mountains and water.
To some degree, all religion ties into Romanticism, or such is my opinion. In Wordsworth, we find a sort of Eco-ecstasy. In Shelley and Blake, we find a sort of Platonism. Byron is Satanic, as well as other things. All of this is interpretation and opinion. Hesse is great. Did he suffer? Clearly, considering Steppenwolf.
One could suggest the those who suffer are not wise. Whether others believe this or not is a matter of persuasion. I agree with the Bible that "wisdom makes a man's face shine." Well, there's no shortage of Nietzsche in that. His best passages celebrate winged feet and golden laughter. He was a complicated guy.
Speaking of Will, that was Schopenhauer and Nietzsche all over. Both of them looked thru dialectic to something beneath it. I sometimes think of it as a dark Platonism. The overstood rather than understood. Both decentered consciousness and rationality, presented them as the puppets of mysterious sub/trans-rational Will.
The theme of this thread for me is essential the philosophy as the pursuit of happiness, contentment, enlightenment. Call is what you will. I'm using "o" at the moment.
Can human beings maintain a constant state of euphoria, contentment, etc? Some more than others, no doubt. Personally, I count myself as one of the blessed. Everyday I see the damaged and the miserable, but I don't let it drag me down. If anyone is lucky enough to beam heavenly smiles at drunken raging bums or the excuse's of junkies, they have something I don't have. If they are content with basic necessities and privacy, I understand them well.