Deep lines of distress cut into the old man's face.

That line could really sting, and sometimes cut into the skin.

The line cut the S bend of the river neatly in half.

A line snapped and cut through the air with enough speed to take a man's head off.

Those lines had cut even deeper in the years since.

The extra lines cut the drop to something more than ten feet, which he managed without difficulty.

The lines between nose and mouth cut sharply into her face.

The circle closed, and it looked as if a thin line of fire had cut the ground.

The line of her jaw cut the air like a blade.

It was a miracle that the tangled line hadn't cut him in two.