Richelle MeadLove fades, mine has.~ Dimitri Belikov~
About This Quote
In the novel, The Brothers Karamazov , Dostoyevsky said: “Love fades, mine has.” This quote is from from a letter from Dostoyevsky to his brother, Mikhail, who was also a writer. The quote states that love can be a fleeting thing. It does not last forever. Sometimes it fades away and never comes back.
But Dostoyevsky says that it can be replaced with something else. He says that there is a new type of love that can take its place. This new love doesn’t fade away like the old one did.
It endures and endures like the sun.
Source: Spirit Bound
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