I can't accept the view that Prince Myshkin ultimately fails, any more than Jesus can be said to have failed. Physically, humanly speaking, of course both do fail, but this is as nothing. We should no more characterize Myshkin's life as failure than millennia of Christians would Christ's. The spirit of both men lives on - triumphantly!
Jesus, the God-man, didn't save himself before Pilate for our sakes, and is crucified, and soon resurrected with a spiritual body. Myshkin, merely a man, doesn't save himself for he returns again to Nastasya Filippovna (there's no romantic love here) for her sake and for Roghozin. And Myshkin too is crucified, socially and mentally, by his peers. And he too is resurrected in an essentially spiritual way, appearing briefly to Vera Lebedev, Lizabetha Prokofievna, and Evgenie Pavlovitch.
As for success in this life, tangible and timely, both Jesus and Myshkin achieve nothing. But Dostoevsky asks us to see a bigger picture.
Yet even in The Gambler, it is astonishing beyond belief when Alexei Ivanovich, of all people, runs off to Paris with the pragmatic siren, Mademoiselle Blanche De Cominges!

